☀️ Arselia and Akonia

- From my world?... Yes, that would be nice," replies the priestess, but she thinks to herself that it doesn't hurt to dream. "If it's possible, I can summon 'Mr. Ravenedge' tomorrow to... apologize and eliminate any seeds of misunderstanding. That would be fair; you can't leave things like that unresolved," she says politely. "However, I went to the church not out of malice. I... needed to see the situation with my own eyes. Perhaps I didn't fully realize the risks as I do now, but I hoped that there might be some form of consensus besides mutual destruction. We... that is, you – are all children of Anush, wouldn't she want a different outcome? I don't have the right to interpret her will, if there is one, but I would like to believe that there isn't. But apparently, I was wrong. Maybe I wanted to try to find some phantom, fairytale way, even if only for a fraction, to keep my mother's hands free from another's blood," she says with a sad shake of her head.

"I didn't punish you for keeping our connection a secret, so there's no need for apologies. The patient, Sonata Reim, as she introduced herself, is in good health, so don't worry – your efforts and kindness were not in vain. I don't have any other news for you right now.

A barely perceptible sigh of relief passed through Aiyano's respiratory system. - That's more than enough news, thank you," she bowed. "I hope there were no incidents, although there probably shouldn't have been any. Is she still here, or has she moved to... the 'owner'?"