The Saintess entered the room gracefully. Everyone present showed her great respect. Just looking at her brought a sense of calm to my heart. It was as if she radiated a warm aura that soothed all who were near.
Her reputation in the Braveheart Kingdom was impeccable. She was the head of the central cathedral, holding the position of Saintess—which meant she wielded the strongest holy power, particularly in healing magic.
The Saintess was well-known for her kind, gentle, and selfless nature. Every day, she accepted patients into her home and treated them, never asking for a single coin in return.
She truly was the embodiment of a sacred woman.
I had once been curious about the Saintess and looked her up in the Braveheart royal library. What I learned was that she had once been an ordinary citizen who had received divine blessings from the gods.
