The Empire of Reimia (3)

Xenomia had some doubts about her day off (as she did about practically everything she did). On the one hand, she needed to train and prepare for war. On the other hand, she couldn't neglect the spiritual side of things. If not her, then who else would pray that there wouldn't be a war, or at least that there wouldn't be unfair casualties in it? In this regard, the Temple was a more suitable place for prayer than Mia's room. Even if it wasn't the exact branch to which the girl belonged, they were undoubtedly good people who had good intentions. Perhaps a little too naive, but so what...
The presence of Anelotte in the Temple surprised Mia somewhat, but she didn't interfere with the girl and began to pray herself. She prayed that everything would be alright, that Mia would be able to protect her loved ones, friends, those she trusted, and those who trusted her. She prayed that she would have the strength to do good and the strength not to succumb to evil.
She didn't even notice how many of these prayers she was reciting aloud, driven by her fervor.