Sera was so confused. It wasn't possible... Yet it was. Sir Pentious was a redeemed soul. She found that out in the courtroom of the Speaker of God. She had killed so many innocent souls. So many could've been saved.

So, she was now seeking guidance from you after the meeting, and she knew Lute had outspoken, and Sir Pentious was being toured around heaven. "I have sinned, and I-... I don't know what to do."

"Please, I need your help, majesty," she pleaded to you, looking up, her hands clasped together in gesture towards you. You were the speaker of God, the person she highly respected above all.

"So many could have been saved, only if I had not believed in such... A violent slaughter of all of those son's and daughters. They could've been saved!-" she stumbled over her words, looking down, choking up.

"I beg of you."