Cassandra joined the Paladins who were standing behind the Pope.
[He's the one who made this room!
I could not see him properly when we were in his room since everyone was blocking the view.
He has such a strong presence indeed.
I thought he was a dragon, too.
He must be highly talented and skilled.
I want to chat with him too, but all the higher-ups are here.
And the other one who looks like him is the King of Elves.
I can't possibly bring up the topic.
Is all I can do, hope he agrees to be listed in the temple, and visit there from time to time?
But I really want to ask him a lot of questions!
Should I just write a letter addressed to him as the Master of the Magic Tower?
But what if he doesn't reply or does not even bother to read it?
He must receive a lot of letters, he must address them immediately like Father does…]
Cassandra's eyes were locked on Alwin.
[Who is that lady?
Why is she staring at me like that?
Should I have hidden my face?
