C259 Mid-air Explosion

"I presume this is the Holy Father of Western Rome, Mr. Mahlke." Carla politely asked. He didn't have the airs of a rich man, but a truly rich man. He was a low-key, unassuming man, unlike those foppish young masters who would pretend to be rich the more they lost their money.

"His Highness the Pope is busy with matters and is unable to personally meet with Master Karla. Please forgive me