“If you don’t mind, can you please lift up your shirt so I can see if I need to do the ceremony again.” The priest said.

“Yeah” I lift up my shirt. The priest looks at me horrified. There are huge gashes on my back. I completely forgot about them.

“I'm guessing that's why you pass out,” the priest says.

“What's your name, priest?” I say.

The priest looks surprised “I guess I didn’t tell you my name. Emerson is my name” Emerson said. “Yours?”

“Elliot” I say. Emerson gasps in surprise as his eyes widen. 

“What's wrong?” I am a little worried.

“Y-you have been claimed by two gods Ran and Narangerel!” Emerson says.

“Oh” I say. I am not sure how to respond to his shock.

“Oh? Is all you have to say about this!” Emerson explains.

“Yes, how should I respond, great priest.” I say sarcastically to Emerson and roll my eyes.

“Relly?”Emerson's question “But you did get claimed by two gods is unheard of, Elliot I think it would be best for you to stay at the temple.”

“What!” Elliot says.

“It would be the safest option for you.” Emerson says.

Gods it is so hard to stay mad or anything he-he just too pretty. Why? My mind keeps wondering to Gods why is he so good looking.

“Earth to Elliot” Emerson says.

“Huh!?” I snap back to reality. I look at Emerson and blush “s-sorry”

Emerson looks at me and makes a face that I don’t understand. “Will talk to your dad about you staging here.”  He leaves the room with another word.

(Emerson perspective)

Why in the gods' name do I have to do the claiming ceremony for the youngest son of Duke River.  As the son and the Duke walk into the man room. The son seems to have a limp. No one would not know if the youngest son of the Duke is hurt. The son is cute. The shirt he’s wearing makes him look so small and fragile. His hair is long enough to cover his eyes and he has bright blonde hair. “Hello I’m the priest who will be doing your ceremony.” I say. Why is he staring at me gods? He is going to ask for a different priest, great another brat.  “Hello,” the son says. Oh he’s not going to ask for a different priest. The son kneels on the ground oh gods he is pretty like that. Snap out of it say the prayer “please gods and goddesses look down on this young man please bless him with your holy power.” A bright light in the sky Narangerel must want to claim him that’s good. A good god to work with. Huh why is there dark light coming from the ground? That’s not right. I have to stop the prayer. Emerson's hands won’t come apart to stop the prayer. “ Get another priest, the prayer won’t stop!” Emerson says. Elliot claims to the ground the second priest is here and helps stop the prayer. Why is the Duke not worried? He’s not even going up to check on him. Never mind that he needs help. The priest and Emerson carry him to a room Elliot has a check up if he will wake up. The doctor said that he will wake up in a few days. Elliot woke up in a day. 

“If you don’t mind, can you please lift up your shirt so I can see if I need to do the ceremony again.” I say.

“Yeah” he lifts his shirt. Oh my gods, how can he walk around with those gashes in his back? I feel sick.

“I'm guessing that's why you pass out,” I say.

“What's your name, priest?” The son says.

Why would he want my name “I guess I didn’t tell you my name. Emerson is my name” I said. “Yours?”

“Elliot” Elliot says.

I gasps in surprise as his eyes widen. 

“What's wrong?” Elliot sounds little worried.

“Y-you have been claimed by two gods Ran and Narangerel!” I say. How can that be its not possible but it is right in front of me and it’s not like he could fake it

“Oh” Elliot says.

“Oh? Is all you have to say about this!” I say. 

“Yes, how should I respond, great priest.” Elliot says while rolling his I eyes

“Relly?” I question “But you did get claimed by two gods it is unheard of, Elliot I think it would be best for you to stay at the temple.”

“What!” Elliot says.

“It would be the safest option for you.” I said.

“Earth to Elliot” I say. Is he okay? Is he going to pass out again?

“Huh!? s-sorry” Elliot. 

 Why is he all red? Will I have to call the doctor again?“I Will talk to your dad about you staging here.”  I leave the room with another word. How will the Duke respond to this situation? “Hello Duke River, do to what happened today. I think it is best for your son to stay here for a while.” I say please don’t be mad. 

“Huh? Yeah sure keep him for as long as you need. It’s not like he will be missed.” Duke River said. How can he be so mean to his own son? “Thank you for your cooperation in this matter, Duke River.” I say and bow my head in thanks. “I will take my live.” I walk back to Elliot’s room. Now that I think about it Elliot has a good waste and body in general