The Holy City VII

The Pope looks at me hard with severe discipline. Many of the guards make their way over and prepare for a fight, but The Pope holds up his hands and stops them. "You are either extremely arrogant or extremely desperate. I can tell by the look in your eyes that its desperation. If you knew how many people wanted to speak with The Blind Speaker, you would understand why I can't give you special treatment. Please leave before I have the guards throw you out." I don't move an inch from my spot.