"Next is the inner sanctum, and there is no need for us to escort it, please be careful of the steps, your highness, Rubio retreats!"

A deep bass spat out from the mouth of the Knights on one side.

Tia lifted her trench coat and gracefully performed a curtsy, while Rubio drew his sword and held it up to his chest in return.

Immediately, the knights, who had been guarding on either side of them, turned around in unison and ran towards the main entrance of the royal city.

'Wu の Temple' and 'Pure White Temple' have similarities, that is, the whole hall is white, but it is different from 'Pure White Temple', and there are various daily necessities in 'Wu の Temple':

As soon as you enter the main hall, in the center of the main hall, a statue of Freya, the goddess of time, appears in the eyes of everyone, the goddess here holds the sword of light, which symbolizes the magic of light, and her white dress seems to be fluttering in the wind, looking at the "Golden Temple" where King John lives in front of her.

Entering the inner room, the goose-yellow bed, the lace flesh-pink futon is neatly spread on it; The sky-blue sea wind chimes hung over the doorway, tinkling and playing beautiful music in the breeze; The huge solid wood bookcase is neatly arranged with books of various classifications, and on the desk is a heavy magic book spread out as if waiting for its owner to come and read it at any time; On the other side of the bookshelf, an ornate robe was suspended from a humanoid hanger, and a hat encrusted with gems was placed on a cabinet next to it, and a pair of brown leather boots were placed spiritually underneath the robe. Floor-to-ceiling windows and stained glass reflect the beautiful scenery outside.

"This is the 'Shrine of Nothing' where I live."

Tia said slightly shyly. Alan looked around the room curiously, imagining what Tia would have been like living here, while Ilt still held his chin in his hand and kept his head bowed. Only moo, merrily rolling around the carpeted room. It seems to be enjoying the hospitality of the royal family. After visiting Tia's boudoir, the group was about to leave.

"Tia!"

A gentle female voice came from the inner room. With the voice, a noble lady in a beige robe slowly walked out.

"Mother!"

Tia couldn't control her excitement and trotted to Helena, and the two hugged each other deeply.

The lady in front of her is none other than Tia's mother, Her Royal Highness Helena, the mother of the royal capital.

Helena was dressed in a beige gold silk robe, her long brown wavy hair was loosely tied to the side of her cheeks, her smooth skin showed no signs of age, and her gentle expression could make anyone feel her tenderness.

Helena stroked Tia's cheek, tears welling up in her eyes,

"My child, you leave home, do you know how much that worries me and your father?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... It's me who is too headstrong, mother...... I'm sorry..."

Thea sobbed, and the apology in her heart could only be turned into this sentence of sorry.

"Silly boy, you can tell us what you want to do and discuss with us. At your side, we are not the kings and queens of this country, but your father and mother. We only want to treat you with the love that parents have for their children. Ever since Medalil was gone, you have rarely spoken to me again. I understand your sadness and sadness. But, Mom still loves you like that. Anything will be promised to you, just hope you can say it, whatever can tell us, and we will do everything we can to help you, you know? ”

Helena wiped tears from Tia's cheeks and said softly. Tia nodded vigorously and threw herself into her mother's arms again.