Thais Pov
I had never seen the ceremony before, but there was a scroll that detailed the ceremony, written down from the first time it was spoken and sitting on the wall of what used to be my father’s study. I’m not sure if it was used by my uncle or aunt since the furniture was gone, but the fact that the scroll remained didn’t surprise me. My uncle and aunt could have had the biggest tantrum and discarded everything in the house to replace it with their own belongings, but the scroll was sacred. It was said anything bad would happen to us if we destroyed it, but it was a quiet understanding that there could potentially be consequences for destroying it, and that was good enough to make everyone regard it as a sacred object. I had a restless sleep after we had finished talking to the All
