You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 2050: The Blessing of the Gods

Joyce followed Clint to the altar.

Clint extended a hand, signaling her to place her hand on his. Joyce hesitated but complied; standing there in front of everyone was not an option. She had just resolved one issue and did not want to create another.

They ascended the altar. From this height, everything felt more sacred.

An elder in ceremonial robes held a colorful flag in one hand and a branch in the other, dancing. Behind him sat a row of musicians playing ritual tunes. The elder sang in an ancient language that Joyce did not understand.

Clint stood motionless on the altar, his face serious. Joyce felt out of place in her casual clothes, adding to her discomfort.

After a while, the elder took a basin of water and sprinkled it into the air, chanting in the ancient language with each sprinkle. He then signaled two boys to bring basins of water to Clint and Joyce.

Clint, clearly familiar with the ritual, washed his face and hands gracefully. He glanced at Joyce, indicating she should do the same.

Joyce muttered, "Why do I have to participate in your country's ritual? Just let me watch."

her a cold

go through the motions,

with trays holding towels for drying their hands and faces. Clint

Clint and Joyce. Though it was daytime, the

incense lighting, accompanied by another

He handed

took his cup, and Joyce reluctantly took hers. Clint raised his sleeve to shield his cup as he took a sip, noticing Joyce had not moved. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

frowned. "Why aren't you

back. She didn't need any divine blessings. "I'm afraid it's poisoned," she

darkened as he swapped their cups and drank hers in one gulp. "I already drank from this cup;

still expected her to drink it too. Reluctantly, she noticed everyone

hesitated but finally drank it all in one go. It tasted

collected the golden cups and began another dance, this time holding

impatient and whispered to Clint, "When will this

done," Clint

with the sword. Startled, she dodged but got a cut

stop it from hurting Joyce further. Blood