Luneshale Pass forty-ninth

His eyes are rested upon not the body of Senmut, but the body of Rashepses after giving the red prince a fast one. He waits, keeping the coyote still between their pin and command. Not once would he unlock his muscles or put a guard across his teeth. Instead, there's only a wait and his undeniable servitude towards Rashepses. As he looks, there is a tell in his eyes, a certain humor and anchored order that says: 'Waiting on you.'

He will not move without command. From his ruler.