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a nod from his pale crown. "nyra enjoys talk of violence. a challenge. kynareth revels in flattery. we have both in jawahir and maggie."
he made no mention of satsu's role in this. and with no small amount of interest, pharaoh wondered if the shabti meant to amuse this boy herself.
an indelicate and nauseating thought, for the verdant snake choked him once more.
"he was concerned for you, your place in this court of sin. i assured him that you are distant from it as you wish."