The goddess arrived before the temple priest did, her presence commanding the air so strongly that the priestesses around Kana instantly fell into deep bows.
The room felt heavy with reverence, but Kana—caught off guard—hesitated before trying to mimic them.
She bent halfway down when the goddess's eyes found her, sharp and unyielding, halting Kana in place.
"You. Follow me."
The goddess said, her voice soft yet undeniable, carrying the weight of authority that silenced the chamber.
The order struck like lightning. Murmurs spread among the gathered attendants, and even Lysera's expression froze with disbelief. Irielle leaned toward Kana, whispering quickly.
"Be careful. Don't let her drag you into something dangerous."
Kana gave a small nod but knew resistance was useless. The goddess's gaze never wavered from her, and with uneasy steps, she followed.
