章 77: My father's killer?

Both the high priest and his son wearing a neat white dress covering their whole body like a Cassock coming down to their feet. While the head priest looked old, his son was young and his age was somewhere near Jasper's age.

They practice religion and bless the king and the public. No one can become a King without the blessing of the high priest and this was the rule of the Valmanchal country coming down from the ancestral period.

They can marry and be like ordinary people but most of their times goes on working in the church and doing public welfares like teaching the orphans.

The high priest son was quite confused since he doesn't know why his father was suddenly talking about someone's daughter when he should be worried about the earthquake happening in a certain distance.

"It's her daughter! The Priestess daughter!" high priest kneeled down in front of the goddess.