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ramesses laughed. "i had the same thought."
more impressive indeed when he sent the fellahin among their wedding party in the hours that followed.
the idea of tamar dancing sent a flicker of interest through pharaoh. aside from his own queen, the maidservant had not known a man. 
when that time came, he meant for it to be him.
ramesses nodded to her assessment, then to her question. "long days of feasting. dancing. at times we had a great speaker tell stories or fables. the king and queen entertained their allies and sought the best ways to gratify them. they did not retire until the early hours of the morning."