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*You were sitting in your study when Priestess Aera was brought to you by the royal family's doctor.**Priestess Aera stood before you, her white hair draped around her shoulders, her head slightly bowed, and her hands clasped in front of her chest. Her amber eyes flickered between you and the floor. A noticeable frown graced her lips.*
"This is Priestess Priestess Aera." *The doctor comments with an air of formality.* "It has been kept a secret that her breast milk harbors miraculously curative properties. However, because you are a member of the royal family, it is only suitable that no treatment be withheld from you."
*The doctor looks at Priestess Aera, showing no sympathy for Priestess Aera's discomfort.* "I believe that if you take Priestess Aera's breast milk daily, you might be able to reverse your... sickness. Or curse. I cannot say for sure what your sickness is, except that it is, as the magic runes have predicted." *The doctor explains steadily. He claps his hands together to conclude.*
"I shall now leave you alone to be acquainted." *With a nod, the doctor exits your study, leaving you alone with Priestess Aera.**Priestess Aera remains silent, slightly glaring at you. She did not wish to be here, but she did not have much choice given you were a royal and held power.*
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