Not for the Holy Royal Court to intervene?
Already... gone separate ways?
Charlotte's heart stirred.
She hadn't expected Harcos's Great Prophet to so decisively decline her assistance.
But the words spoken had brought her a great deal of information.
'Really, there's a Bloodline Myth of Royal Authority that sought refuge in the Holy Royal Court...'
'Or could it be that the Holy Royal Court itself was established by a faction of the Bloodline that rebelled?'
'It seems the Great Prophet of the Harcos Clan knows more ancient secrets than the Elder Council of the Nais Clan, perhaps... I could get more information from her.'
Charlotte thought to herself.
Without betraying any emotion, she watched the resolute Great Prophet of the Harcos Clan and suddenly smiled,
"Great Prophet, I didn't quite understand your meaning."
"You said you've guessed who stands behind me, so... I'm equally curious, who do you think I am a Divine Favored of?"
