...Well, this was certainly a surprise, Ellen had to admit to herself.  Led into the chambers of the high-priestess to find her mid-coitus with a Paladin of her faith...  Lacking a pulse as she was, though, the ghost woman had a few advantages over her old, living self in such a situation.  Before, she would have had a deep blush springing to her face, her heart pounding, an odd mixture of embarrassment and excitement coursing through her while she quickly looked away, her thoughts awhirl, wondering what she had just walked in on...<br/><br/>Now, while she still looked away, there wasn't quite that some odd mixture of emotions.  Oh, she was surprised, certainly, maybe a little embarrassed to have walked in on what seemed to be a private moment, and she looked away...  But that was because she didn't want to seem like she was gawking, and there was little to none of the excitement that would have tinged her view.  Looking on it objectively, it was quite clear that she had walked into a ceremony of some sort, and that view was borne out when the ceremony finished.<br/><br/>When the high priestess turned to her, Ellen walked forward, and offered up the letter as politely as she could.<br/><br/>"The Captain of the airship above instructed me to deliver this to you."  She explained, not certain of what mode of address one was supposed to use when addressing a high priestess.  Your Majesty was for royalty...  Your Holiness, perhaps?  Hopefully, the slight breach in protocol wouldn't cause any problems...