"Your Holiness, the High Priest, calls you to the prayer room.”
One of the paladins reached out to me in the Grand Temple's wide garden. I was standing at the center of it and enjoying the scenery of a flower field with different colors of flowers swaying gently in the breeze. That short moment was worth it. It made all the thoughts bugging my mind turn calm and still. I breathed in the scent of the flowers before I joined the paladin, who escorted me to the prayer room.
It's been years since I went here to train to be the High Priestess, and I'm currently 17 years old but will be turning 18 tomorrow. That memory still bugged me, as I had when I was 4. After that dream, I had no other dreams that turned into a nightmare my family never forgot. My brothers were still talking about how they would kill Lucas if he were still alive.