Two Eyes Cenote [m]eri

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her smile broadened as his eye opened. yes, this all was a living dream—where she lay her head down each night and hoped to the Gods she would wake and everything would still be as it was, him alongside her, she in his arms,
Toula knew she was Godsblessed, knew that for every thing that needed to be taken from her was to provide her with the things that she had not even known to dream of. like Rashepses, she too wondered who her husband might have been, and had not thought she would be so lucky as to marry for love. she had been told that overtime, love could be cultivated, and this she trusted as she knew her heart capable in all such things. 
no one had warned her that she might, though, love someone at the first sight of them. and that was how it had been with Rashepses, even if she had not known it then. love came that day without any warning, and thank the Gods it stayed. he stayed. even when things changed, she changed—
his little morning mmr made her heart skip a beat, and then he was kissing her again, and Toula laughed her delight in the surprise that he was not so slow to wake as he had playfully led her to believe. my sun, he called her, and she might have wept for such sweet and tender recognition. and before she could answer with a name of her own for him, he spoke again, and Toula, the concerned and doting wife, looked 'round and said, I could call for our br—
a gasp as he was beneath their bed furs, now, and a laugh as the innocent Toula realized his meaning! Rashepses! you fiend, she teased, and gasped as he kissed beneath one well-manicured paw, not knowing that such an area was as sensitive as it was until he tended to it! 
what else did he know? what else could he do? Gods, she wanted this day, noon, and night—to discover these things about herself, and then, to discover him! him, who made her heart beat against her ribcage to the same cadence as a herd of horses galloping throughout the fields, wild and free. could he hear how he made it race? Toula moved to hook one foreleg around his, to bring a paw of his own to her chest, shimmying beneath the bed furs herself to look him in the eyes and say, a little breathless, feel what you do to me, with but one small kiss, 
and to her paw! they were married, married, and, you are my Great Royal Husband, King of the Scarlet Road, she watched him, saw in his gaze who he was, her counterpart, her first love through all the stretches of time, and had another name for him on her lips. you are my beloved, you are Asar Em Ta, 
powerful in land; he who would restore Mereo, create for her so many things throughout the land! a name that called to who he was first born as, all that time ago; he was Osiris.