Chapter 225

Madeline couldn't help but shake her head, already feeling cold, and rubbed her checks

She said, "I'm going inside to warm up. It's freezing out here."

With that, Madeline turned and headed into

nto the house.

"Come on Let's see the priests. They look as exquisite as figurines. Aren't you interested?" Harper tugged at her hand. Handsome men are common, but handsome priests are rare."

Madeline had worked up a sweat climbing the mountain and now felt tired and cold.

She said. "Go see for yourself. I need to sleep. Otherwise, I won't be able to get up for the sunrise with you tomorrow."

Harper pouted, "But it's just the afternoon."

"The clothes he's wearing are called vestments, she continued with a smile. "The priest's vestments change through the various seasons. Each piece of clothing and each color has a different meaning" "Since when are you so cultured?" Madeline asked, confused.

"I just googled it. I'm curious about what he's wearing. If it's high grade, he's less likely to return to normal life," Harper reasoned.

Madeline listened but was uninterested and headed straight to her room to sleep.

Looking at the disappointed Harper, she advised, "You worked hard climbing the mountain. Since they're praying, you should hurry up and

"I'm going to sleep now. Be careful on your way back. The mountain isn't like the city"

Harper sighed and left.

Madeline used to seeing handsome men all day but felt indifferent to them now

What an enviable annoyance!

quickly, almost as soon as her head

was average, with a hard bed but clean and hygienic, allowing

she woke up with an itchy, sore throat

She was extremely thirsty

drink half a

listen.

here in the mountains. The sudden change might

hadn't brought anything with her,

there was no signal, and the room was

of bed, she decided to go for some hot water and asked someone if they had any cold

thick clothes, she shivered

slippery, probably because it had iced

below freezing

sering her breath in the cold. "I shouldn't have come

head felt fuzzy, and her thoughts were

she realized she

are you okay?

about right years old with bright eyes and

going the wrong way. Madeline said, wrinkling her nose and feeling

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Chapter 225

wrong way. This is our inner courtyard, Noah pointed out. "You should go outside. But you look unwell Do you want the to get Mr. Bennett to help" Madeline felt despair. She'd have

her bones ached. She

just have a cold.

what's wrong?" a clear voice

seems to

embarrassed and lowered her head. "Sorry, my

Now, the

priest from the chapel

she, a woman, trespass

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