Lion Head Mesa kusuri 薬

"if he wished to be an emperor he would have lived as one." ramesses did not know why anyone would choose that sort of meager life, or why a man so young would choose to cast his life away running after.
his gaze lifted to where he thought satsu might still stand, if she had not long ago slipped away. "i will press you no more, crowfeather. but i will not be beholden. we will end our time together on equal footing."
ramesses closed his eyes, the day's exhaustion beginning to sweep him. "satsu will show you to your quarters, i am sure. i would ask you to stay until maggie's ... state ... is decided."
he had more to ask, and more to say, but not to crowfeather.
"avail yourself of any herb or object you need here in the mesa. you need only ask one of our servants, and it will be provided."