[A distant memory...]
DOMINIC ZAVARONI was shocked when a poor crow, hit by Princess Nichole's silver arrow, hit him on the head when it fell down. "Ouch," he complained. "Nichole, you did that on purpose, didn't you?"
Princess Nichole, who still held her famous silver bow called Artemis, just laughed. "I didn't know that you wouldn't dodge it, silly Dominic," she said, then she dropped her silver bow. But before Artemis could hit the ground, it got engulfed in a silver-ish light before it completely disappeared. The silver arrow that hit the now-dead crow also vanished. "Why did my Father summon you again?"
He could only give the Princess Royal a sad smile.
After all, as the Holy Saint, he couldn't share with Princess Nichole the thing that he just discussed with His Majesty.
