News spread across the village fast about their new guest. Even if the Priest had wanted to hide the guest's existence, it was impossible to do now.
Everyone was buzzing with the words of seeing their guest in the flesh. Everyone wanted to know how beautiful their guest was to have charmed their queen off during their first meeting.
"So, Priest, you saw our guest, right? How beautiful is she? What does she look like? Does she have four arms or something?"
The war Chief asked the Priest with a jesting voice. She was one of the heretics not afraid to approach the priest since she had been from the same generation as the priest.
Her words caused the priest to frown and get angry. The priest did not like all the attention their guest was getting from her people.
Not only their queen but now the ordinary citizens were beginning to get interested in that darn foreigner. This was just not right.
