The plain and unnoticed me is no more

Sandra, who returned to King's Landing, was fiercely angry that the caregivers around him had been replaced by civilian women, and pointed his anger at Evo, who was the only one left as caregiver in the temple.

"Oh, no! Evo, get my caretaker back!

"That's impossible. Remember what you did to them? Now I serve God in peace of mind. I'm not coming here anymore."

"Why not! It rained properly, didn't it? I did what I was told... but this isn't happening much. Leaving the Virgin's care to those aunts is proof that you're making fun of me!

"What do you say? I was an immature caregiver who had no previous experience of taking care of others, but now I have your own side service. This is like a nobleman."

As she lowered her hips deeply on a sofa seated by herself, her long legs stretched violently, Sandra stared down at the busy women working around her.

She says she's an aunt, but she's actually a beautiful young woman in her twenties.

Compensation from the state is not so high, and it is never a good place to work. But for the sake of the Virgin, Sandra's heart was so cloudy that she couldn't even think of it, even though she had come here after quitting the noble mansion she had been working for since she was a child.

If you look at what you see, you'll see a lot of black fog coming out of Sandra's body today.

Immediately beside him, Evo exhaled a staggering sigh and embarrassed Sandra.

"I'm not saying that in front of the people who work for you."

"Because I don't want this... even though I told her I don't want her to take care of me... this is harassment...!

"All the women here were working in noble mansions. Look, the gifts that were left in the box have been completely cleaned up and made much easier to spend than before."

The pile of gifts from the nobles who occupied the corner of the room was all unloaded at some point, and there was even a storage space that looked like a select shop to store a large amount of dresses and ornaments.

And in light of the accident that Sandra was seriously injured because she had previously left a crack in the room, the mirror, of course, had all the glass products and pottery that she didn't normally use removed from the room, and there would still be more to come. In order to secure a place to store them, Sandra's wasted and spacious room was partitioned by walls, and a third of the room was used to build a warehouse that could only be accessed from the outside.

From Evo's point of view, they did a perfect job. I am accustomed to taking the initiative without giving instructions and taking care of someone, so I don't have a bad face even if they say selfish things. Rather, she even feels delighted to be able to take care of the Virgin.

Sandra also had the face of being praised for her appearance at first by them, not whether she could do her job, as the priest predicted, but mistakenly lowered her rank as a caretaker by looking at her identity, and she was angry with her mistakes.

"I don't like what I hate! Let my noble daughter do it anyway."

"It's too selfish. I don't like beautiful witches. I hate veteran witches. Besides, I don't like civilian women, so I can't leave anyone here. Should I tell the Sheriff that I'm going to do everything on my own without sidetracking?

"Evo's mean! Enough!

When Sandra turned her face away, a bell rang for the Virgin for a long time. Sandra tried to ignore it as usual, but one of her unknown sidekicks went to the temple to deal with the visitors.

And the side service that came back was to deliver a message from the visitor to Evo, not Sandra.

"Yvo, you will now see His Majesty the King's brother here. I want to show my face to the temple with the Virgin."

"What, His Highness the King?

It had already been a few days since Sandra and the others had returned to King's Landing, but no place had yet been set up to report on the outcome of the ceremony. For one of the witches was cursed by Sandra because of trivial things, and lost her life.

As soon as I returned to King's Landing, I planned to gather the ministers and hold a debriefing meeting among them, but considering what happened, it was cancelled. Naturally, Sandra is already being recognized as a dangerous person.

"I see. Now hurry up and put on the Virgin's most elegant dress. Those who are empty should set up the temple now."

"Yes! Virgin, please come here. Hurry up and change your outfit."

At Evo's behest, the sidekicks moved at once, forgiving Sandra, who slowly and less cooperatively moved, and switching from the usual flashy dress with high exposure to the most expensive dress in his hand.

The dress of the gift was not surprising to think that it was just a highly exposed item, and after completing all the unloading, the dress given by Gerald Paulie, who shook his life for Sandra, was all elegant and sophisticated.

Without this, Sandra would have been able to dress herself as the witch she hated the most.

"Your Highness Wang brother... is the one who always looks at me and looks disgusting... I don't want to see him. Why hasn't the King or the First Prince ever come to see me?

Sandra wasn't good at King Graham since the day she tried her powers. For now, no one has stared at Sandra as hard as he has. Even if you show the presence of force in front of you, there is no change in the sharpness of your gaze, and you feel like you are carefully observing if anything goes wrong.

Throughout the festival celebrating the Awakening of the Virgin, it was always watched. Every time I met him, my exalted feelings cooled, and I could not enjoy the festival that I was supposed to shine most purely, and I still resented it.

That's why you're in such a mood.

"... please be polite, Virgin. Don't look like that. I have taught you manners many times. The only way to be rude to the royal family is to strangle you."

"It's okay. Who do you think I am? The Virgin. Saint Lady."

If you get weak, you lose. Sandra, who thought so, deliberately slapped Evo and hid her inner anxiety.

There are only two miracles I've ever done. The wounded soldier's eyes were healed, and a storm was called at the rainbegging ceremony. I am proud that it was enough work.

However, there are only four incidents that curse witches and priest apprentices. Worst of all, I let one of them die.

Not all of them were done by their own will, but it was quite a shallow idea to make them think that Irina was driving herself into ill-health for the sake of scaring the Virgin.

For Sandra, who lived a day-to-day battle to see when she would be stripped of her glorious title as a Virgin, it was only fear that he would never recognize himself.

When he dressed himself and went to the temple, Graham the king's brother was already there.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Your Highness. I am the caretaker of the Virgin and my name is Evo the priest. This time, Your Highness himself....."

King's brother Graham nodded slightly with one hand raised and blocked Evo's greeting. Then he smiled and turned a sharp gaze at Sandra.

"Sandra, you were a fake."

Face to face with the fence, Sandra was slightly less afraid, but his first voice revealed that his body drew blood from him.