Maya's mind erupted with disbelief as she questioned, "How is that possible?" The meaning of it all eluded her, intensifying her internal frustration. The atmosphere, once tinged with sadness, now brimmed with bewilderment.
The sight of the white orchids left them perplexed, as they had never encountered such pristine blooms before.
"Have any of you ever laid eyes on white orchids?" inquired Ucan 1, breaking the silence.
"I have never even heard of white orchids," confessed Ucan 2, mirroring the sentiment.
Ucan 3 interjected with a hint of suspicion, "How should I perceive them? This Ucan is peculiar in every aspect. Have you not noticed her distinct color and the extraordinary abilities of her body parts? Look at her hair; it's unlike ours. She does not seem to belong to our kind. Perhaps we need to approach her differently."
Ucan 4 concurred, affirming, "I agree."