Lion Head Mesa pschent

since that first day upon serpent lake, he had come to meet @Ashikaga here from time to time. 
the day was overcast. Ra hid his face save for glimpses. ramesses paced beside the face of the water, glancing over his pale shoulder as if the princess might appear with a retinue.

She had become quiet, reserved. She wasn't sure what to do now that her mother was dead. She had ordered away anyone who had tried to do more than bring her food. Talking was not something she wanted to do, especially on the subject of the deceased queen. 

But she did leave her quarters often to walk. She would visit some of her favorite places and spend her time mourning by herself. 

Today, she went to the lake where she met her father sometimes. She knew there was a possibility he might be there too, but she found she didn't mind so much. So when she arrived to find him pacing, she slowed to an eventual stop near him. Father, she greeted softly. She would wait to take a seat until he did the same.

"divine ashikaga." and that she was, for she resembled him and her mother both. the day was cloying with humidity so close to the lake, but he did not mind it.
ramesses lowered himself to his haunches. "when the mourning is over, i am sending you as an emissary to brecheliant. you will take a guard and a servant, and extend an invitation for their attendance at the end of summer, for three weddings."