"Praise the Chief Divine! Is Your Highness resting this late?... Hmm? This sound... Is Your Highness drunk?"
The night was deep, and the moonlight was as clear as well water. The Serpent Priestess Miyava swayed gracefully, carrying a pottery jar filled with water, and quickly walked around the hall. From afar, she heard the indistinct chanting of Your Highness, along with some drunken words she couldn't understand. Her eyes flickered briefly, then she smiled consciously, looking at the Guard Commander, Ecatl, stationed at the door.
"Honorable Guard Commander, let me serve Your Highness as he rests!"...
Saying this, the Serpent Priestess Miyava lifted her foot and walked into the hall. The Guard Commander Ecatl raised his eyebrows, moved his steps, and silently blocked Miyava's path.
"Witness the Chief Divine! Honorable Serpent Female Chief... Your Highness is drunk and will be staying overnight in the hall tonight."
