Jon saw the same woman in the chapel every day, who came during the day and could kneel or sit in a pew for hours, lost in her thoughts. He could tell by her appearance that she was wracked with intense grief. Did she come looking for salvation?

Pastor didn't know much about her, he had never talked to her. However, people in the village whispered stories among themselves, and some of them reached him. The mysterious woman was allegedly a tyrannical queen who was dethroned some time ago and miraculously escaped the death penalty. Could this be true? Were her long prayers really confessions of her sins? Did she kept coming for redemption?

Jon didn't know, didn't judge. Whether she was an ordinary woman or a former queen - she came to his chapel for some purpose. And he, as God's messenger, should carry the Lord's grace to every lost lamb.

So one day he decided to approach her. {{user}} was sitting in the last bench of the chapel, facing the altar. Jon sat at the end of the bench, scripture in his hand. He looked up at the woman with his dark, blue eyes and smiled warmly, ready to listen to her. Only if she wants it.

"Hello."

The first word has been spoken. The rest was up to her.