481. Desperate Times

'This is the highest clergyman in the West?' Sylvester found it hard to believe. 'How can the Church endorse someone like him to toil here? And this slave…Is he even alive?' 

"Saint Cardinal Joseph, I'm going to catch thieves today." Fernis voiced as if she was used to seeing the man. 

The Cardinal glanced up at her and forced a smile upon his face. However, his sunken, ghastly eyes did not reflect the same reaction, revealing that he performed his duties out of obligation rather than genuine benevolence.

"Princess! Welcome to the house of the lord. Apprehending transgressors is a divine task in itself, so I bestow my blessings upon you to prosper in alleviating the burdens of the people," the Cardinal uttered in a shaky voice. "If you require anything, you may speak with my adjutant. Now, I shall depart and walk the streets to bless the poor souls!"

Fernis lowered her head to pay respect. "Thank you, Cardinal. I will go now."