A Sign From The Moon Goddess

Killian's POV

The Priestess was a beautiful woman. Her long dark hair flowed behind her like a curtain, her skin was a beautiful sun-kissed caramel, and her eyes were the brightest green I had ever seen. She was dressed in loose white robes. I was told by my father to not let her youthful appearance deceive me, the priestess has been around since before my father was born, she was chosen by the moon goddess at the age of sixteen, she became priestess at age 19, and since then she hasn't aged.

She was as respected ( if not more ) as I was in the kingdom. Her words were law, the only time she ever graced my palace was when she had a message for me. Usually, I would always look forward to her visit, anticipating what news she would have to share with the Goddess. However, as her green eyes focused on me, I only felt dread. It was just like the saying goes, ' there was no rest for the guilty '. To say that I was worried was an underestimation. The priestess being here would only mean that