"Lux, this is for us to read. You're not going to take it and destroy it again, are you?"
Freya teased Lux with a knowing smile, making it clear she'd found out about Lux's little secret.
Lux's face turned scarlet. She playfully tussled with Freya, and the two of them giggled.
The Goddess of Light didn't interfere in her priests' private lives, nor did she demand they act as holy priests at home.
After spending so much time with Audrey and the others, Freya and Lux had grown increasingly uninhibited at home.
They could fool around all they liked at home, but as soon as they put on their priestly robes and returned to the Grand Cathedral of Light, they became holy priests once more, devoted to their identities and duties.
"Darling, look! The Holland Kingdom is growing more prosperous by the day!"
In mid-May, Medivh came to the Holland Palace to celebrate Tirion's first birthday. Queen of Holland Tier took him on an airship tour of the kingdom's magnificent landscapes.
The Horn Plane had changed greatly over the past year. Small Block Cities had sprung up everywhere, scattered across the land like stars.
The small Block Cities were connected by Nine-Grid District corridors. Tracks for the Gale Train ran along the corridors' central passages.
Train after train sped along the corridors, allowing people and goods to travel quickly between regions.
Beyond the Nine-Grid District corridors, fields of wheat rippled in the breeze. Towns and villages stood alongside the corridors, where Holland villagers and Skeleton Farmers worked together to cultivate every patch of wasteland.
The bells of the Light Churches rang through the towns. Light Priests walked through the villages, treating sick villagers and nodding to the Skeleton Farmers who greeted them.
Light Priests, the Holland People, and the Time