A thoughtful look appeared in Agatha's eyes.
After a moment, Agatha looked up, her expression resolute.
"Of course. From a personal standpoint, since you've given me this opportunity, I naturally want to advance further."
Fang Zhen nodded slightly. "It's good that you have this attitude. As for whether or not it can be done, that's a matter for me and the coming Cardinal to discuss."
Seeing Fang Zhen make these arrangements, Dalia, who was by his side, looked at him with an even gentler gaze.
In a way, power is an aphrodisiac, for men and women alike.
To Dalia's eyes, Fang Zhen was now even more charismatic.
Fang Zhen had settled these two matters at the dinner table.
He was well aware that the Church had its own complete set of rules.
But to borrow a line: my rules are the only rules that matter.
If the Tade Church wanted to spread its faith in the two duchies, it needed to be clear on whose word carried the most weight in this territory.
