Lion Head Mesa Pyramidum

“The Queen is quite well and with Tuna,” she moves thoughtfully into the space, stealing a small glance at his craft to find it exceptionally intricate and beyond her understanding. On this day the Prince is high of spirit, a liveliness she has glimpsed rarely. She wonders if it is the project that has ascribed such fervency but questions no further.

“I had hoped to discuss the forthcoming festival for her coronation with you, your highness, if a moment of your time may be afforded.” It is under this guise she seeks Senmut.

She studies him. He is more appealing with this rosiness on his fur, eyes vibrant with the color of polished gemstone.

And he has a clear care for the safety of her mistress.

“The menu, specifically.”