'What a doleful read.'
It would be like a witch playing with a man's innocence. Exactly, that.
I crumpled the letter from the Goddess and was about to throw it to the corner of the room, but paused. If someone misunderstood this letter, blasphemy will be more of my concern, for anybody would think the sender had dared to use the name of the Goddess arbitrarily. So burning with a candle seemed a better alternative.
It calcined well.
After burning the letter, I turned my attention to the remaining letter.
A letter from the Perdiac family.
'Who send it? It could be Frillite, but…'
Expectations were not wrong.
============================== Dear Kieran.
I've come to hear what has transpired in Lupus.
It is said that you, alone, defeated a Heavenly King.
I'd be lying if I say I wasn't surprised when I heard the news. Because it was impossible for you, the you I saw the last time we met.
But before questioning, there is something I must say.
Congratulations.
