Chapter 950: Chapter 47 Return to the Holy See_4
Nasha gently stroked her daughter’s long hair and smiled, "Silly girl. You are still too young to understand matters of the heart. Mother knows you don’t want to stay at the Cathedral, you want to go find Ah Dai, right?"
Xuan Yue suddenly sat up, her voice trembling slightly, "Mother, can you, you let me go?"
Nasha sighed, it seemed her daughter was truly in deep! She didn’t realize that she had fallen irrevocably in love with that slow-witted boy, "No."
At her mother’s firm refusal, the fleeting excitement on Xuan Yue’s face vanished instantly, her disappointment clearly written across her features.
Seeing her daughter’s disappointed look, Nasha’s heart ached. She continued, "Yue Yue, you are still too young. How can mother rest assured with you traveling the continent? With your current strength, you cannot even protect yourself. Your father told me about your journey. If not for good luck, you might have been gravely hurt. Mother has only one daughter like you, I cannot let you take risks again. You are not even sixteen years old!"
Xuan Yue choked up, "But, but mother, I really want to be with Ah Dai! I..."
Nasha covered Xuan Yue’s mouth and said, "Don’t speak further, I understand your feelings. In fact, your father has done some things wrong; he should not look down on Ah Dai just because he comes from a humble background. Although mother also disapproves of you being with Ah Dai, I don’t want you to suffer. One must fight for their own happiness. How about this, I’ll make the decision on your father’s behalf. If you can surpass your mother and reach the level of a White Robe Priest or above, and you still have feelings for Ah Dai at that time, then I will agree to you going to find him. Only then can mother rest assured."
Upon hearing her mother’s words, hope was rekindled in Xuan Yue’s heart. She thought she would never leave the Cathedral again, but now that her mother had said this, there was hope. The strength of a White Robe Priest? Perhaps it wasn’t so hard to achieve.
Nasha wiped the tears from Xuan Yue’s face and shook her head, "Girl, don’t be happy just yet. Do you think the strength of a White Robe Priest is easy to achieve? If it were that easy, the Cathedral wouldn’t have as few as twelve White Robe Priests. Only when you can surpass your mother without the use of any Divine Artifact will you be considered qualified. That is not an easy task. Although you are talented, mother doesn’t know how long it will take. It all depends on your own efforts."
Xuan Yue looked at her mother, feeling the strongest desire she ever had for powerful strength, she said firmly, "Mother, I will definitely reach the strength of a White Robe Priest in the shortest time possible. You must keep your word!"
Nasha smiled, "When has mother ever broken her word? You also know, your father has to listen to me."
For the first time since returning to the Cathedral, Xuan Yue laughed happily, "Yes! With mother being so beautiful, if father doesn’t listen to you, you just ignore him. He is most afraid of that tactic. That time you two had a tiff, he was so distressed, hehe."
Standing outside the door, Xuan Ye couldn’t help but smile wryly and shook his head. He thought to himself, am I really that afraid of Nasha? After pondering, the answer was affirmative. In this world, apart from his father, the person he feared most was probably his wife. Remembering last night’s passion, his heart couldn’t help but flutter slightly.
Hearing her daughter’s words, Nasha’s cheek flushed slightly, "Don’t talk nonsense outside. Your father is after all the Red Bishop of the Cathedral. If others hear this, it won’t be good for his reputation, understand? Alright, go change your clothes, I’ll call your father to take you to see Grandpa."
"Okay, mother, go call father quickly. I’m impatient to start learning magic with Grandpa." Xuan Yue silently resolved to improve her powers as quickly as possible. When she’s adventuring across the continent with Ah Dai again, she would also be able to help him. Just thinking of being with Ah Dai again, her mood brightened immensely, the previous gloominess washed away.
After leaving Xuan Yue’s room, Nasha took her husband, who had been standing at the door for quite some time, back to their bedroom.
"Husband, do you think Yue Yue will really be able to forget Ah Dai during her magic training?"
Xuan Ye said with confidence, "She definitely can. You know, one cannot have a single distracting thought when meditating on sacred Light Magic. If Yue Yue wishes to reach the level of a White Robe Priest, she has to practice diligently. By then, the image of Ah Dai in her heart will naturally fade, even be forgotten completely. When she has mastered her skills, she will probably not even remember who Ah Dai is. By then, let’s choose the best candidate for our son-in-law. Wouldn’t everything fall into place?"
Still somewhat worried, Nasha said, "But if our daughter still cannot forget Ah Dai by then, what do we do? I’ve already promised her that I would let her go find Ah Dai."
After pondering for a moment, Xuan Ye said, "It will still be difficult for Yue Yue to reach your level. If true to your words, she can’t forget Ah Dai by then, let her go to him. Perhaps the Sky God has destined them to be together, and we can’t separate them. Besides, I made a bet with the Sword Saint of the Tian Gang. It seems we’ll have to wait five years for the answer."
