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perhaps it was the weight of the day, but ramesses found himself barbed. he suspected, assumed even, that crowfeather's presence had something to do with this sudden reticence. had she not tended him for the remainder of the day?
"if you have changed your mind, our invites have already been sent out," he reminded satsu, closing his eyes and shuttering himself away. "i would take pleasure in sending the roman out again, however." 
good then, that they both thought of akashingo first.
pharaoh's silence would do well enough for her dismissal.