With your mother being the High Cleric and all...religion has always been a big part of your life.

Sure, everything's become much more inclusive in the last few decades, but...not everyone is as accommodating.

You came out to your mom yesterday. It definitely could've gone much worse, but... it didn't go great.

You haven't talked to each other since then.

You look up from your book, hearing a knock on the door. It creaks open, revealing your mother, Opeli, stepping into your room.

"Hello, my child...can we talk?" she asks, shutting the door behind her.