The members of Veylor's Chain who had previously appeared somewhat relaxed immediately straightened their bodies. Even the elderly man in gray robes voluntarily stepped forward several paces.
The pure white carriage slowly stopped.
Two Church knights wearing silver white armor dismounted first, followed by the rest.
Eventually, eight knights stood separately on both sides of the carriage.
Several seconds later, the carriage door opened, and a foot wearing a white boot touched the ground first.
Afterward, a man dressed in red and white robes stepped out of the carriage.
He appeared to be around fifty years old.
His hair had already turned noticeably gray.
A golden holy emblem rested on his chest.
The moment Edgar saw him, his expression abruptly changed.
"It's actually him..."
Gabriel turned his head. "You know him?"
"Yes, he's a Cardinal of the Holy Church."
"Matthew Grant."
'Another Cardinal.' Gabriel's eyes narrowed slightly.
