It took a while, but eventually Miliyu was able to collect herself. The queen looked at her daughter and nodded. "I'm glad your okay. We'll need to inform the elders of what's transpired."
"Is that all, Mother? Are you really glad? Just earlier, you had told me you wanted me to go through with the ritual. I can't understand."
Miliyu frowned and looked towards the floor. "You're right. But my words are not lies. I am glad you're safe, and we need to inform the elders. They have to know that Lord Mosa is dead. For the sake of our tribe."
Miliana shook her head. "Mother, can't you conceive of the idea that the elders are the very ones who tricked us? Don't you find it suspicious? How was our whole tribe so easily convinced that Mosa was a god? Why did the elders forbid many books in the library?"
