"Many years ago, she once told me, if she were to die someday, she hoped it would be in the garden of the fortress, and not anywhere else."
Her tone was very sorrowful.
But she soon adjusted herself.
She glanced at Lulu, who quietly flew back from the corner, and a sincere smile appeared on her face:
"I was planning to wait for you to return, then let one of you take my place, but now it seems the situation is not ideal."
"This sceptre represents the power and authority of the female priest. There is another sceptre belonging to the fairy queen, which the Ice Empress took to the wilderness. It might not be retrieved easily, so I used this one as a substitute."
"You may decide among yourselves who will become the queen, and who will be the priest."
"In any case, from today onward, the authority of the Fairy Flower Garden will be in both of your hands..."
As she spoke.
