Lion Head Mesa 武士 Yūyake

the threat again.

tamar hazarded a look toward satsu, twined in repose.

"yes." her voice was unsteady, blurred. arsenio filled her mind. but he was not of the rank that satsu might demand.

she would not be given to arsenio.

pharaoh at least was kind to his consorts. she begged within herself that the queen would not send her to sihaya, who might torment her before the act itself.

"i will learn. and i will — i will tell you what i have learned."