Ceres smirked, clearly pleased with Fayla's response. She glanced over at Aylin, the motionless servant by her side.
Aylin stepped forward.
"A sacred pact," she began, "is a bond sealed by divine will, beyond this world. Once made, it cannot be broken without severe consequences. The terms must be stated clearly, and both parties must understand the stakes." She looked at Ceres, then Fayla, gauging their reactions.
Fayla, arms crossed and looking relaxed, shrugged. "Yeah, I get it." Her tone was casual, almost mocking, but her eyes showed she understood the gravity of the situation.
Aylin nodded and continued, "Now, declare the Chosen you'll back."
A sly grin spread across Fayla's face as she answered clearly, "Lolchess."
Ceres, still watching the form in front of her, glanced at the document and slowly nodded, confirming the name. Aylin turned to her for confirmation, and Ceres gave a subtle nod in return.