Anastasia’s POV
“Merry meet, Anastasia.” High priestess Sage greeted, both of us gripping each others forearm.
“Merry meet high priestess.”
“Merry meet, Dominiko.” She turned to Dominiko and did the same.
I suppressed a smile. It was obvious this was all new for him. He wasn’t used to having to greet anyone it was usually the other way around.
“Dominiko,” the High Priestess began.
“As you know, we’ve talk a little last night about taking steps towards peace.”
Dominiko dipped his head in acknowledgment.
“Have you figured out what those steps might be for you?” He asked.
His entire demeanor shifted. He was every bit a king next to me.
“I think a trial run is needed here. If you could prove to us that peace is exactly what you’re after, then I will reach out to the high council
