Chapitre 374: EW. Peaceful sleep

"We did as you wanted. Now talk at last!"

This was a very picturesque place, just like Aria asked for. Near the roadside inn, Arca found a group of maples, the wide leaves of which already began to turn all shades of gold and fire. The soft rays of the rising sun only enhanced the impression.

Aria was lying on the still green grass under a large and stout maple tree, her hands still bound, but now over her chest in a position of a person laid for eternal rest. She was gently an unopened vial of poison in her fingers.

"What do you want to know?" Aria replied, lifting her eyes to the priest with a calm, peaceful smile. Then she shifted them to Irmilla and Romeo, who stood on the other side of her prone body.