61 Unofficial saint

I was sitting in a luxurious looking big room that was covered with paintings of red and blue eyed angels, moons and sculptures.

And in front of me a familiar looking priestess that in her early thirties with shiny blonde hair that reaches to her back and deep blue, but empty eyes that looking at me without winking.

To be honest, it was pretty creepy to be looked at like that and if my emotions weren't reduced I would definitely trembled in front of this beautiful woman who was staring at me with empty eyes and a big, broad smile that almost stretches to ears.

Even though this creepy woman seemed familiar to me, I couldn't remember where did I see her.

So, I decided to start our conversation because this woman was looking at me for a minimum of 15 minutes without uttering a single word.

Ahem!

I coughed fakely and looked at the woman.

Well, this creepy woman was still looking at me. So I decided to speak harshly to this disrespectful woman.