2 - Imperial Prayers to Selinae

Minis raised the wine goblet to the crowd as it
threw off its soaked clothing, prepared to meet the new year cleansed.  Ky stood next to him, in white samite shot
through with gold and silver threads, just as the feathers of her fan were pure
white and only barely tipped with gold. 
She was sure her face was as pale as her dress and she
held onto her gorge and to her consciousness with