Malaya slowly made her way to the stage once again. Though all the stares of the people were once again centered at her, she was already starting to get used to that. As she made her way to the stairs, she took extra precautions to not trip again. Though she said that falling was alright, if she tripped again this time, that might result in some things she didn't want to imagine now.
She released a sigh of relief when she made it safely to the stage. As she glanced ahead, her father was not alone on the stage anymore.
Without any delay, Malaya greeted the two priests who were wearing white cassocks. The two priests greeted her back.
In the middle of the stage, there was now a table prepared and a clear crystal orb was placed at the center. Surrounding it were nine different flowers that had their buds close.
