I stare at the pristine white dress waiting on my bed and let out a loud sigh. I hate wearing formal wear almost as much as I hate the idea of standing in front of the entire temple and announcing the candidates for High Priest.
In theory, the job sounds fairly straightforward, and I"m reasonably sure it won"t go wrong, but there"s a large part of me that questions why anyone would want to listen to a twenty-year-old priestess with very little temple experience.
I wish Khafre was here. I"d even take one of the other European Blessed priests in his place. I may not have met them before, but they"ll know more about this situation than I do.
Then again, very few temples have had their High Priest get fired, and even fewer have lost this amount of high-ranking staff at the same time.
I let
