Lion Head Mesa Khnum

The girl took the fruits and Kasmut watched with a pleased smile. She was glad that their newcomer was warming to the place, or at least finding that it had pleasures. The pale flower did not doubt that time would grant more understanding to Belen. She would learn what it meant to worship and be worshipped in return.

These are usually for special treats, but I thought you might like to try them. I will not have any, at least not today. Kasmut nodded her head to signal that this was fine, she did not mind. She wasn’t fond of losing her senses, but she couldn’t say this without Belen knowing what she meant.

The girl wished to know what the Pharaoh said to Kasmut.

He says I am adored, she answered, almost breathless in her response. And I know it to be true. Kasmut’s heart fluttered inside of her. She thought of him lovingly.