"Her Holiness, Lady Erina."
As Erina's identity was announced, another series of murmurs began, Erina could feel their eyes on her like daggers. They weren't even hiding the fact hat she was being talked about. There was pointing and staring. She could feel her fingers tremble, her lashes blinked continuously as sweat was starting to cover her entire body.
"How are we supposed to believe that she is the Divine Nymph?" one elder called from amidst them.
"I agree, for all we know, Your Majesty could have brought anybody after dying their hair white..."
"How dare you!" Elder Aterra moved forward, vexed by the disrespect of the man. "You dare suggest that the Empress of this land will lie about such a thing!?" She continued... "You—"
"It is quite alright, Elder Aterra, I believe it is only natural that they be inquisitive about Her Holiness." Alexina calms Aterra.
Helfer on the other hand heard it again;
