Summoned into a Holy Grail War as...a Ruler-class Servant of all things. Was the world mocking her? That must be the case. Nevertheless, she was to serve as an impartial overseer.

Not in the name of the Church, but rather in the name of serving whatever penance God may have had for her in this...life, she supposed.

Within the cathedral, she sat as the sole occupant on her knees with eyes closed and hands held in prayer. Then, sensing a presence, she stood and turned to face them.

"Welcome."