Rich brought Hexia to meet Llane. Seeing how approachable the man before him was, radiating an unparalleled warmth, Llane could not help taking a liking to him.
"The Holy Church truly has no shortage of talent!" Llane remarked softly. He had spent considerable time with the Holy Church's Holy Light Clerics lately and discovered that every one of them was exceptionally learned and capable. Whenever he discussed governing the kingdom with them, each could speak with clarity and insight, opening his eyes to things he had never understood before.
"You flatter us, Your Majesty! It is all thanks to the Holy Church's guidance." Hexia narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint smile on his lips. "We must also thank Your Majesty for supporting our Holy Church."
"Not at all! Your presence is an honor for the entire Stormwind Kingdom." The three exchanged pleasantries for a while, after which Hexia began arranging for the Holy Light Clerics to go to the barracks Llane had prepared for them.
Large contingents of Holy Light Clerics began marching into the city in orderly ranks, leaving its residents awestruck. Naturally, they knew of the Holy Church. Its members were esteemed clergymen, but despite their exalted status, they were exceptionally easy to get along with. As long as someone was not a criminal or wrongdoer, seeing them was like seeing family.
These days, whenever ordinary people ran into trouble, they no longer sought help from the nobles. Unlike the nobles, who acted high and mighty over resolving even the smallest matter, the Holy Church's Holy Light Clerics were not only fair but also incredibly warm and approachable. Some even took the initiative to help elderly people living alone with whatever household tasks they could manage.
Since the Holy Church appeared in the Stormwind Kingdom, the people of