The Great Elder poured out all the heartaches of his life, and after that, he did not wish to speak anymore. For him, once all that needed to be said had been said, he had never felt such relief.
On the contrary, Catherine was the exact opposite. She was a music fanatic, fascinated by the harp since childhood. She knew the position of every string by heart. Because of this, she never thought too much about anything, nor did she wish to. Her life had always been carefree.
The words of the Great Elder troubled the music-obsessed Catherine too deeply.
For the first time, Catherine couldn't sleep all night, and when dawn approached, she was still terrifyingly awake.
The True Believers of the Sects were roused, and under the organization of the Great Elder, began to gather one after another to start their daily prayers, but Catherine did not join this prayer, partly because she wasn't a True Believer, and partly because... it stemmed from the Great Elder's words the night before.
