Meanwhile, inside the grand Imperial Palace of the Holy Light Empire, Seraphina Dawnlight could be seen walking down a long hallway with graceful, purposeful strides.
Her gentle, goddess-like visage immediately earned the attention of the passing maids and guards. Work halted as they stopped to stare, hushed whispers following in her wake.
"My God! That's the Saintess of Light. She is here in person? Am I dreaming?"
"No. I can see her too. She must be here to heal the Emperor."
"Aww, She is truly beautiful. I wish I could just as kind and beautiful like her."
At their admiration and complements, Seraphina just smiled faintly. For some reason, she now felt genuine joy in her humanitarian work, a warmth she hadn't experienced before Vahn had entered her life.
Just then, an elderly man with the appearance of a eunuch arrived, moving quickly but with deep respect. He immediately bowed low.