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jawahir caught all of pharaoh upon entry; he kissed and stroked the desert rose as if there were no others within his throne room. "on the field of battle i thought of you," he purled into the satining of one long ear.
in time the lazuli stare shifted to the exquisite, striking features of the new woman.
delicately built but without an awkwardness to her figure. she stepped gracefully and respected him at once. ramesses was captivated by the way she bent her slim neck in his regard. "where did you find her?" he asked of jawahir.