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Machi let out a soft breath, warmed to an answer that seemed to put him finally at ease. I apologize for my rudeness, Divine One, and the dog would rise awkwardly upon three legs so that he might offer her a proper bow, I will admit I have heard of your humility and kindness, but I did not trust it. Never before have I met a ruler so quick to admit their shortcomings—it is a great credit to your character and something we might all learn from. It seems your position is well-suited to you. A soft smile was offered to the god-woman.

If it pleasing to you, Highness, allow us to return inside and I will prepare a meal for you. Then when you are satisfied I might tell you at length of all that occurred.