"No, it shouldn't be like that."
She didn't know why she was so anxious that she lost the dignity a queen should have.
Although she didn't know why, the feeling of intense urgency was undeniably real; she looked as if she were desperately trying to salvage something.
"You don't have to understand; in the future, someone will surely grasp the meaning."
Schiller declared indifferently:
"The words I need to say, someone will say for me; the deeds I need to do, someone will do for me."
Sofia then asked:
"So… in the future, what will these people say?"
Schiller began to speak, using a narrative tone:
"[This is a spiritual admonition.
The righteous walk the earth with many tribulations, yet their righteousness is ignored, unseen by eyes, unspoken by lips.
A watchtower, plain and unremarkable, but a tree that witnesses a miracle, proclaims God's mercy and justice.
Firstly, it became a tree because it was God's thought, only secondly because it was the righteous man's thought.