The woman tried to manage her curiosity as she walked through the halls of the cathedral. Her turquoise cloak concealing her identity.
She was like a breeze, her movements quick and steady as she stormed to the Pope's office.
“What did you call me here for?” She barked as she entered the office, not caring to knock or lower her tone for a greeting.
“Close the door behind you.” The pope said and she kicked the door so hard the pope shuddered.
But the old man smiled at her with the kind of smile onlh an ancient fanged creature could pull off.
“Please, sit… I have a surprise for you.”
She studied the look on his face and wondered why his eyes was shimmering.
“it better be important because I left a very enjoyable glass of wine to come here.”
The pope chuckled and walked to the
