A formal return naturally requires a formal stage.
And this time, Arthur didn't need to build it himself.
The young 'Spirit Medium's gaze turned toward the first-class cabin—
At this moment, Ms. Yula had already sent away the suite's butler and the restaurant's servants.
Facing a sumptuous breakfast, the lady did not partake, but instead walked again to her luggage containing the Messenger Stone; she intended to complete what she had not finished before.
Just as Yula's fingertips touched the Messenger Stone, the stone lit up ahead of time.
"Yula!"
A steady voice with a slight huskiness rang out.
Without any hesitation, Yula immediately knelt on one knee.
"High Priest!"
The kneeling Yula bowed her head in respect.
Although she had received a blessing, Yula still understood how she was supposed to act in front of the person closest to the 'Lady of Sorrow'.
Even if she harbored other thoughts at the bottom of her heart, it was the same.
Or rather...
