"Your eminence, seven different junior priestesses from all seven lines had a vision. A vision about a certain chosen one of no source. It happened right on the same day you had the meeting with Angel Cyfrin in heaven."
Afina saw the displeasure in Prince Cargan's eyes. "Why didn't you tell me of this before, Anya?" He demanded with a grunt.
"You know the Holy Temple never lets out any declaration without making necessary rites and confirmation first. I would have told you anyway should it not involve all of the seven lines but since it's gone beyond me, there was no way I'd let you know without the other finding out about it." The High Priestess hastily put forward in her defense.
The room fell silent. Afina had no idea why they were all conversing as though she weren't in the room. Was it okay to discuss these things in her presence?
