Hearing the voice that seemed to belong to Juriel but had a different tone, my body froze instantly. Now I understood why Beatrice said she felt restless when she appeared to be fine when she was close to the Pope in that dining hall.
Gulping the saliva in my mouth, I smiled wryly.
"Beatrice… Be polite." I warned the primordial Succubus, much to her confusion.
But hearing my serious voice, she nodded in understanding, "I will."
I pushed the door open gently. The Holy Room was the same as before, with much greenery adorning the room. The bed was also no different from before, but the person who sat on it looked different.
Pope Juriel would always wear a white blindfold due to whatever reason. However, this time, the blindfold somehow was taken off and revealed her beautiful face and a pair of beautiful blue eyes that seemed to shine like gems.