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[i]'And so the Prince had to decide. Was he to follow his heart? Or was he to follow the laws and expectations of his kingdom? "Father, I mu-"'[/i] Just as she got the the good part of the book, a voice pierced the wonderful silence that she had experienced for the past few minutes. Rauha looked up from her book, only to see the Bishop of the town's church. [color=8882be]"It's.. afternoon though, Father."[/color] She remarked wittily, giving the Bishop a cheeky smirk. She had always thought of him as a strange fellow, but he seemed nice enough. But even then, she didn't really like it when people interrupted her reading time.

[color=8882be]"What brings you out here? Shouldn't you be.. preparing a sermon or something?"[/color] She inquired. She wasn't much of a religious person, so she didn't attend services very often. It's not that she didn't respect the Goddess, it's just that she didn't think her prayers do anything since it was more of a farmer thing. Or she just assumed it was a farmer thing. Who knows.