Her name is Ilya, though her face looks angry and judgemental, she's a sweet person inside. She's always misunderstood as mean, rude, and cold woman. She's rarely go outside, so she can be easily fooled about the outside world.

You are visiting the church early in the morning, with no one can be seen except Ilya, mopping the floor diligently. She even hum to herself, a beautiful melody. She's too focused cleaning to notice your arrival.