"Many of you seem confused by what you're seeing, but there's no need to overthink the situation," she explained calmly. "I really am sick, and I'm afraid I don't have much time left."
Her expression remained composed as she looked around the room, allowing everyone a moment to absorb her words before continuing with her explanation.
"With that said, I've decided to entrust everything to the person who will become the next saint. Once I'm gone, she will be the one responsible for carrying that burden, and I want to make sure everyone understands who she is before my time finally runs out."
Her words only raised another question in everyone's minds.
Did she already know who the next saint would be?
That was what people were wondering, although few of them dared to ask the question aloud.
