They should be weeping with gratitude that someone like me, blessed by the goddess herself, even bothers to grace their miserable little town with my presence. They should be kissing my feet, begging for just one more crumb of my divine light.
Every one of them should be thanking whatever god they pray to that I haven't simply walked away and left them to their pathetic, crawling lives.
Julius lowered his hand and smiled at the awed crowd, his voice carrying across the silent hall.
"Forgive me for interrupting your evening. I did not mean to disturb the celebration. Truly, I only wished to offer a small blessing, a moment of peace for a troubled soul. I never meant to draw so much attention to myself. I am only a humble servant. Please, go back to your feasts, to your laughter, to your joy. Let this be a night of peace for everyone."
