Who Says All Saints Need To Be Good?

Chapter 101: Church Day

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"Today marks the occasion when the Royal family pays their respects to Paige, Your Highness. I must say, you look absolutely stunning in that elegant pink dress," Yui complimented, her voice filled with genuine admiration. Seated within the plush, green carriage, she eagerly glanced around, taking in the luxurious surroundings before the carriage embarked on its journey.

'This dress!' Aurianna's thoughts brooded with an unenthusiastic sigh, her face darkening as she stared at her dress, her frown deepening upon hearing Yui's compliment. 'I really hate this pink color. Any color would have been better,' she grumbled inwardly, her expression reflecting her disgust as she clenched the fabric of the dress tightly. Prominently displayed in the center was a pink cross embellished with two hearts, a symbol that only served to deepen her inner turmoil.

'It just reminds me of her,' Aurianna thought, a crease forming on her brow, as the image of Paige's unsettling, taunting smile haunted her mind.

Aurianna's face twisted with rage, her teeth gritted and her fingers tightly clenched. 'I swear, I'll make sure you pay dearly for what you did to me, with your life!' she proclaimed fiercely.

Yui's thoughts raced anxiously as she observed Aurianna's intense aura. 'I wonder why the princess has such a murderous aura. Why is she always like this on church days?' Yui pondered nervously, her gaze fixed on Aurianna's cold eyes, which sent shivers down her spine.

As Aurianna's carriage set off, it traversed the winding path for some time until it finally reached the meeting point with the carriages carrying the rest of the royal family. Each carriage was adorned in the vibrant hue of emerald, mirroring Aurianna's own regal transport. However, the leading emerald carriage surpassed them all in its opulence and extravagance, exuding an air of grandeur that left onlookers in awe.

The emerald carriage leading the royal procession stood as a magnificent spectacle. Its gilded accents sparkled under the gentle sunlight, while intricate carvings adorned its exterior. The horses pulling the carriage were majestic creatures, their muscular frames exuding power and grace as they trotted forward with synchronized elegance.

With the carriages proceeding, a group of knights, decked out in dazzling armor made of gold and platinum, skillfully rode their majestic horses alongside them. The sun's rays danced upon the polished surfaces of their armor, creating a mesmerizing display of the knights escorting the Royal Family.

The High Land streets were lined with spectators who eagerly awaited the arrival of the royal entourage. Aurianna's observant gaze swept across the crowd, taking note of the subtle shift in their demeanor as her father, King Girsal, passed by in his grand carriage. The vibrant energy that once filled the air was replaced by a solemn hush, and faces turned towards the king with a mixture of respect and reverence.

Aurianna, always attentive, made eye contact with some of the onlookers along the way. Some gazed upon her with a sense of awe, captivated by her beauty and regal presence. They were spellbound by her beauty and elegance, struggling to comprehend the reality of a princess glancing at their humble surroundings. However, admist them were those who hailed from the High Land, the native residents reacted differently. Their expressions contorted with a mix of fear and trepidation upon catching sight of Aurianna. Sensing their unease, she couldn't help but wear a cold, satisfied grin, savoring the fear her very presence evoked.

As the carriage continued its journey, Aurianna's eyes caught sight of a massive pink structure emerging before her. Through the window, she gazed upon it with a chilling smile playing on her lips. The sight of the building seemed to ignite a mix of emotions within her, a potent blend of disdain and coldness.