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"what they did to this boy, they will do to us." ramesses was grim now, pointed with the arrogant knowing of one who knew the brutality of courtiers. "we speak treason now." how far would satsu follow along this path? 
but any new place would have its diversions. and he did not want to wait for the heavy clack of jaws that would ruin his beauty before departing, delicious as it might have been to drive nyra mad with anger and hatred.
"if you choose to be more, then you choose not to be one of the saints."