When Archpriest Aether was finally able to wield the holy flames… the high priests had no choice but to grit their teeth and shut their mouths in frustration, as they… at last, and very reluctantly… agreed—Aether was indeed the Archpriest.
A title that stood equal to the Archpriestess herself!
Especially among the common people, joy overflowed so intensely that it felt like the entire region under Aether's care had erupted in celebration. His entire territory was alive with excitement, throwing an enormous, dazzling party!
It was as if the entire city was glowing, bathed in the warm shimmer of countless lights and blooming happiness—as though every single person believed they had become the Archpriest themselves.
"Look at them... everyone looks so happy..." the Archpriestess murmured softly to herself, standing on top of a tall building, gazing down at the glowing streets below, filled with laughter, music, and dancing.
