That night, Laine and the others rested inside the Justice Church, which had plenty of rooms to offer, arranging two rooms for their stay proved to be quite spacious.
In the large room, Surya was reclining on the bed, dressed in an ivory silk princess gown with carved patterns. Her golden curls cascaded down her delicate shoulders, her unblemished skin unaffected by battle, and her long, beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings were exposed to the air, revealing the captivating figure and tender silk feet of the female knight.
The female knight had just bathed, attended by her maid Sylvia. Her body exuded the scent of irises as she lazily leaned against soft pillows. On Surya's exquisitely flawless face was a slight hint of dissatisfaction, as she examined the golden double-headed eagle wedding ring on her left ring finger, feeling the power within.
