The courtyard was filled with gray and white statues. Michael held a carving knife and carefully polished the patterns on the marble statue. It was the statue of a mermaid. The mermaid statue was not fully clothed. Its lower half was carved with delicate thin scales as if clothing it with a special dress…
Haylon watched quietly by the side.
"You're not here to catch up with me. You're here to ensure I won't do something outrageous. After all, Holy City and the Holy Palace hardly welcome a new Goddess. There is a certain period when Holy City and Parthenon Temple don't go along with each other," Michael finally said to Haylon.
"You haven't returned the ancient Goddess' orphan to us even today," said Haylon without hesitation.
It was an issue that happened many years ago. It did not happen in this era.
Holy City had killed Parthenon Temple's Goddess.