Lion Head Mesa And which is to remain unknowable and unremembered

"most of them." pharaoh thought of tamar, how she was both. she did not belong to him and yet she did, she would. 
ramesses studied the boy for a long moment, one gravid with knowing. "we have an accord, i and they. they serve me. and they serve those to whom i give my favour."
aventus, surely, understood the ramifications of pharaoh's voice by now. ramesses smirked and pushed away what remained of his meal, now not so so hungry for that.
"consider my offer confirmation of akashingo's alliance with ursus."
the lapis eyes gleamed.
"be a good emissary for your bear god."