Power of Existence

She stared strangely at the girl kneeling by the edge of the bed and sobbing loudly, as well as the nuns rushing about in a fluster as they comforted the girl, wiped her body clean, and changed her dress.

Su Youzi's expression was strange, even... twisted.

If this world had not already had a precedent for such a bizarre attribute as "Goddess of Destiny's Gift," and if the nuns personally caring for Xinas had not been her trusted subordinates...

Perhaps the girl's life as a candidate for pope of the "Holy Royal Court" would have ended right here.

"It's all right... Lord Xinas..."

"The Goddess of Destiny is watching over you." The older big sister hugged Xinas, curling her finger and gently rubbing the corner of Xinas's eye with her knuckle.

Watching Xinas's pitiful, tearful appearance, like a little hand that had been bullied terribly, sobbing and hiccupping again and again with trembling shoulders, she said, "Only a girl as adorable as Lord Xinas could receive the Goddess of Destiny's favor."

"Re... really?" Xinas sniffled adorably, finally managing to stop whimpering.

But... seeing the girl's distinctly reddened eyes and recalling Lord Lyudmila's coronation ceremony today, the nun caring for Xinas couldn't help getting a headache again.

Lord Xinas had not slept well to begin with.

She had received the Goddess of Destiny's favor before setting out... In her current haggard state, with her eyes red and swollen, it would be anything but good if someone with ulterior motives maliciously misinterpreted it.

It seemed they would have to put some makeup on Lord Xinas.

Another nun gently massaged Xinas's foot arch, which was curled so tightly it was almost cramping. "Of course—"

"Even in the 'Royal Court,' no one had received the Goddess of Destiny's Gift for many years."

"This is