Lion Head Mesa ushinawareta-wa

it was jawahir, and pharaoh had been at that veritable and quite crucial moment!
the obelisk of his great and impudent lusts wilted at the sound of satsu's entrance; he found it a very unfortunate response to the woman who would be his wife!
the apex had been spoiled. he pulled away from the jewel and watched jawahir disappear into some shadow.
"how dare you," pharaoh moaned, sighing in frustration before he drew himself up and off his couch to listen.
"it is not much of a war if we go in parts, is it?" ramesses snapped, in a fine furor with his arrested desire. "if he is killed he will have invited it onto himself. why did you allow the roman to leave?"