Melia, with a sense of urgency, fluttered back to the hive. Her wings buzzed with determination as she navigated the hive's bustling tunnels, passing countless bees absorbed in their tasks. She was on a mission, and every moment counted.
Her destination lay within the hive's inner chambers, a sacred and solemn place. Melia approached the towering honeycomb doors, decorated with complex patterns. She requested entry from the guards with a mix of respect and seriousness.
"May I have permission to enter?" Melia asked, her voice a soft hum in the hive's delicate symphony.
"Let her in." The queen commanded from beyond the large honey comb doors.
At the queen's command, the guards, slowly creaked open the massive honey comb doors, granting Melia access to the hallowed chamber. Beyond the doors, the chamber was bathed in a warm, golden glow, the soft light from the honey.
