"Wait, Father, what do you mean by that? How can we let Aisha, our little angel, be tainted by that filthy brat?" Roland shouted in anger and disbelief at the words of his father.
"Yes, my niece definitely can't go there," Markus also supported his brother.
But the pope had a calm demeanor as he stood up.
"I have already made my decision. Unless Aisha herself rejects this, I intend to follow through on it. My intention is for the greater good," he said as he walked toward Aisha.
Gently, he patted her head like a kind elder and asked, "Do you have any disagreement, my child?"
Aisha had a troubled expression.
'Me? marrying that rogue Ummm....It doesn't sound bad,' she thought, but immediately shook her head.
'No! No! It's not that I like him or something. I just need to ensure he doesn't become a disaster for humanity. I'm thinking about everyone's safety, yes, that's it,' she nodded at her conclusion.
