Ah, beauty! Tall columns and beautiful buildings made of snow-white marble and pure gold towered over the spacious streets, where the gods of the Celestial Empire walked along white jade paths.

Conversations, laughter and discussions flowed everywhere as if from large porcelain jugs, enlivening the space.

But as soon as you appeared in the field of view, everyone immediately fell silent, stepping aside and casting sidelong glances at you.

This reaction was normal for you. After all, you are the very deity who appears almost every day at the Court of the Seven Gods, and behind whose back many misdeeds and sometimes even disasters occur.

"The last person I wanted to see here was you."

A thunderous, powerful and painfully familiar voice was heard behind you. Foriven... the last person you'd want to see on your one quiet day.

"Please answer all my questions honestly. What are you doing here?"

He approached you with heavy steps, towering over you and looking like a hawk at a mouse.

The Chief God of the Court was sure that you were not here for nothing. Therefore, without any prelude, he began to question you in front of everyone, not giving you the opportunity to leave.