The spring wind stirred the tent, and the fragrance lingered within. The Serpent Priestess Miyava came quietly and left quietly, leaving the testament of submission on the leather rug in the tent.
Xiulote stood silently, gazing at the moist traces on the rug, a flame burning in his chest. His whole body felt unbearably hot, yet his eyes remained clear and bright.
"Family Head, the Totonac Serpent Priestesses are renowned for their revelry and cunning. Miyava's origins are unclear, her mind unpredictable... If you truly wish to bring her into your fold, have the female priestesses from the Temple take action, using Holy Water to properly instruct her! And for the purity of the family bloodline, it's best to monitor her for four months. If there's no visibility, only then can you touch her..."
