Ye Xunhuan had left his kingdom, unaware that a storm was brewing around the church, with Ye Xunhuan as the storm’s eye. Once Ye Xunhuan appears at the church, he is bound to face a tempest!
Because Ye Xunhuan was not aware of this, he was quite relaxed on the plane.
Ye Xunhuan was at ease, but Michelle was not.
After the news of Louis III’s death spread, Michelle had to deal with all kinds of people every day, constantly engaged in political maneuvering. It’s safe to say that Michelle is now more exhausted than ever.
Previously, with Louis III around, Michelle didn’t have to experience any of this. Now, faced with it suddenly, Michelle felt a bit at a loss.
In the church, Michelle met one person after another, each top figures in their respective fields.
Moreover, each came to mourn Louis III, and as the church’s Saint, Michelle had no choice but to receive them.
After seeing off the last guest, Michelle returned to the chapel and let out a sigh.
Over the past few days, Michelle has gradually emerged from grief. She knows she cannot remain immersed in sorrow; otherwise, what awaits her may be death. She must rally and avenge Louis III.
Suddenly, a rustling of footsteps came from outside.
Upon hearing the footsteps, Michelle immediately turned her head to look towards the source.
Then Nicholas walked in from outside.
"Uncle Nicholas, has someone come again?" Michelle asked Nicholas, appearing a bit weary.
Seeing the tired look on Michelle’s face, Nicholas felt a sense of helplessness, and even a bit of heartache.
Although Michelle is the church’s Saint, previously, with Louis III around, he handled everything. Michelle was like a flower in a greenhouse. Now, faced with such changes, Michelle naturally appears somewhat at a loss.
"No!" Nicholas said softly. "The Marshal has sent a message!"
Upon hearing Nicholas mention Ye Xunhuan, Michelle’s heart skipped a beat, and she immediately asked, "What news?"
"The Marshal is coming and has already set out, arriving at the church no later than noon tomorrow!"
"I understand!" Michelle said calmly.
Michelle is eager to see Ye Xunhuan now, because she believes he is the only one who can give her enough sense of security and allow her to be completely at ease.
Even Nicholas, who helps her with everything, advising on how to handle matters appropriately, is loyal and responsible. Yet, Michelle cannot be at ease.
She has a strange feeling, that those around her aren’t genuinely helping her, each harboring other thoughts and schemes.
Michelle can’t pinpoint where this feeling comes from, nor if it’s accurate, but it genuinely exists within her heart.
Knowing Ye Xunhuan is coming, Michelle instantly let out a sigh of relief.
"Saint, with so much happening lately, you must take care of your health." Nicholas said with concern.
"Uncle Nicholas, I know. Don’t worry about me. Instead, thank you for being there for me during this time. Without you, I wouldn’t know how to manage all these things!" Michelle said sincerely.
"It’s my duty." Nicholas said softly. "Saint, why don’t you rest for a while? I’ll keep watch here and notify you if anything comes up."
"No need!" Michelle gently shook her head. "I’m fine."
Then Michelle’s tone changed, "Uncle Nicholas, once this is over, will you become the Pope?"
By surprise, hearing Michelle’s words, Nicholas paused and then said, "Saint, that won’t do. Though the Pope is gone, you’re still here; you’re his only successor!"
"But I..."
"Saint, I know what you’re trying to say, but it’s neither reasonable nor logical." Nicholas said earnestly.
"Uncle Nicholas, I’m not fit for this, and..."
"I’ll help you!"
"Uncle Nicholas..."
"Saint, if you truly have other thoughts, then wait until the Saint Heir grows up, and pass on the position to him!" Nicholas interrupted Michelle again.
"The Saint Heir is too young. By the time he’s grown and capable of holding this position, I’m afraid I..."
"Saint, I understand your thoughts, but I hope you’ll reconsider." Nicholas said seriously and solemnly, "Being the Pope isn’t child’s play; you can’t choose to do it when you want and stop when you don’t!"
Michelle sighed deeply, "Uncle Nicholas, I understand!"
Seeing Michelle say this, Nicholas immediately let out a sigh of relief. "Saint, I won’t disturb you any longer. If you need anything, have people find me!"
"Okay, you should rest too!"
Nicholas didn’t stay but turned and left. However, as he turned to leave, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
It disappeared quickly, and Michelle didn’t notice it at all.
After Nicholas left, Michelle took a deep breath and murmured, "Uncle, what should I do to preserve the church? What should I do to make the church thrive again?"
Michelle’s face showed a confused expression.
She didn’t know what she should do or what was the right thing to do.
After leaving, Nicholas didn’t rest but went to find Gabriel.
"Sir, what can I do for you?" Gabriel asked Nicholas respectfully and politely.
"Gabriel, have you done what I asked?" Nicholas asked seriously.
"It’s done!"
"That’s good!" Nicholas exhaled slowly and said, "The Marshal will arrive here tomorrow; you know what to do, right?"
"Don’t worry, Sir. I know what to do. But regarding the Saint..."
Gabriel hesitated to speak.
"Don’t worry about the Saint. I’ll handle her." Nicholas said confidently. "You just have to do what you’re supposed to do, and remember, we must fulfill the Pope’s dream!"
"Yes!"
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(PS: Fourth Chapter, Xiao Yi wrote it out. I want to apologize for the delay due to a last-minute gathering. Sorry for the inconvenience, and I hope you understand!)