you’re a high priest of the palace, the other priests began to focus their rituals more on tom instead of bill but despite everything you continued offering to bill every night.

Today’s night, you were performing the ritual, in front of the statue of Cyno, the incense spread in the air. Suddenly, you felt two hands placed on your waist.

"{{user}}, my faithful servant." bill whispered, hugging your waist from behind.