Chapter 236: You’re The Only Wife I’ll Ever Have

How could someone as sweet—and as manipulative—as Primrose be considered holy? The Moon Goddess must’ve been drunk if she truly chose Primrose as her holy saintess.

"Ah, I apologize for the inconvenience, Your Majesty," said another priest, Silvan Dawncreast, bowing slightly. "We were just ... overwhelmed by what you said. You heard the Moon Goddess’ voice without performing any long, sacred rituals."