The Blessed Priestess (Book One)
We both just sat there waiting for whoever or whatever it is.
A priestess stepped into the room and we both looked over in anticipation then another priestess reentered the room. The priestess bowed and handed the High Priestess an envelope. She opened as gracefully as she did everything and for the first time as I watched her, I realized I was humming a little song silently in my head as she did things. I guess I always thought her movements were too graceful not to be a part of a song. Finally, after what took forever, she stood up which was my cue to also stand up next to her. “WE are having guests this evening.”
Everyone’s eyes bulged including mine and I couldn’t keep it to myself,
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