Lion Head Mesa 武士 Yūyake

tamar did not want to enter.

and yet she did all the same. satsu reached for her. the maidservant resisted only a moment more before she climbed gingerly into the pelts that reeked of pharaoh's body.

she was choked. overwhelmed. dutifully she nuzzled toward the queen, shutting her eyes and seeking the warm moment of a gentler contact.

and yet she was resentful that she had been brought here, taken to akashingo at all.