C905 The Holy See Meets an Old Friend
It was snowing heavily outside, so the Holy Aunt got off the carriage. She was dressed in a fiery red jacket, her silvery-white hair hanging down her shoulders. Snowflakes were continuously falling on her body.
Perhaps it was because the white hair on the person's head was too eye-catching, but there were still passersby who peeked at her, guessing her identity