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Chapter 8

Was it, and does she lie if so?

No, and no.

"Looks like this night has some surprises in store for me yet..." She says smiling, and guides you through the darkened hallways of the temple by feel, though you can see fine. At length there is an outline of light around a door, which she opens with a key and beckons you inside. Within is a woman who looks like she could be her much older sister or very young mother, dressed in ceremonial robes. "You WERE chosen?" The other woman asks and Elisabeth just blushes.

"Very well." The other woman says smirking. "Elisabeth Ida Ramirez of Corinth the Fifth do you take Nimrod Zodiac the Corinthian to be your darkly wedded husband, forswearing all others, to love, honor, and obey in all things, and bear his god-blooded progeny?" The other woman asks.

"I do!" Elisabeth states with feeling.

"And do you, Nimrod Zodiac the Corinthian, take Elisabeth Ida Ramirez of Corinth the Fifth to be your first wife of this lifetime, standing by her side in the face of all disaster and danger, renouncing the prerogative of murdering her if she displeases you, and begetting with her children of your divine blood?" The priestess queries.

Well?

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