Henry led me to a purely soundproof drawing room. Arriving there, I happened to meet for the first time the two chiefs of all of the divine priests and priestesses.
High Priest Redgrave, the chief of all the divine priests.
High Priestess Shea, the chief of all the divine priestesses.
"We greet the little sun, Crown Prince Henricus, and the future little moon, Crown Princess Dominixe," they said in unison, bowing their heads before us.
I eyed them up and down, eyeing their vestments, especially on their purple stoles with imprinted golden lavender-shaped designs. They were even wearing turbans, indicating they were the divine temple chiefs.
"Greetings, Redgrave, Shea. It has been a while." It was Henry who managed the talking.
"Indeed, Your Royal Highness." It was Redgrave who answered. "Shea and I are really expecting to meet you, and of course..." he paused and glanced at me, bowing his head before me. "Crown Princess Dominixe."
