Meow was eagerly looking forward to meeting the priest.
Her small hand glided over the banister as she cheerfully descended the stairs. Downstairs, many maids were cleaning, so Meow quickly slowed her steps, maintaining a poised and graceful demeanor as she came down.
She was still someone very skilled at putting on airs, not wanting the maids to think she was low.
Try's house was so large that it amazed Meow. The grand appearance of European castles she had imagined was like a miniature land here.
The tall dome was adorned with exquisite murals, and the massive crystal chandelier and stained glass windows on the high walls filled the entire castle with a rich aura of mysterious religious symbolism.
It's easy for one to think of the zenith of European religious supremacy in ancient times.
However, judging by Try's usual demeanor, he didn't seem like a religious person at all.
