At this moment, festive lanterns hung by the door of every household.
The entire village was decked out in lights and decorations, creating a lively atmosphere. As her gaze swept over the scene, she couldn't help but murmur, "It looks so festive."
A single glance revealed all the villagers gathered in an open area not far from the large stone block in the center of the village. The strong young men, dressed in identical short tunics, had gongs and drums at the ready, as did the young women, who wore flower wreaths in their hair and beautiful dresses. They were all preparing for today's sacrificial ceremony.
Among the young women was Madam Forrest's daughter, Lily Paxton. When she saw Celeste Grant come out, she quickly called to her, waving hello.
"Miss Grant."
"Lily."
Celeste Grant offered a small smile and waved back at her.
