Just a very small vague impression from last night's dreams:
The setting is a very much like an ancient temple with Grecian columns. The main colours are soft gold and white. There are women (priestesses?) all around and I am one of them. I pass a room with a large basin, a tub, which is filled with clear water and in that water is a small child, a boy of about 18 months. I call one of the few males around (a servant?) and tell him to rescue the child. Another woman, one of great power, comes running to us, but I stop her and tell the man, "The Empress is not your servant. Do what I say!" He takes the child out and wraps him in a white blanket and we are all relieved to see the child is alive.
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When I woke up I was puzzling over my statement regarding the Empress. Still can't figure it out.
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