Lion Head Mesa i'll be a regular guy for you, i never said i'd do that

pharaoh was in a fine furor to be drawn away from his intentions. he stalked angrily into his throne room, trailed by tavina. the man burned with frustrated lust, his pristine fur disheveled, a maddened glint in his lazuli eyes.
when he turned them onto the stranger standing in his court, ramesses hunted her with a new focus. "we have met before," he murmured, unsmiling for now despite his clear interest in the exotic coyote woman.
"i do not think you have come to join my retinue," ramesses murmured. here he paused to summon @Sayf with a sharp bark. the fellahin joined him as pharaoh lay back in his throne, beginning to preen the royal into a more manicured state. 
"tell me why you have come," the egyptian purred, seeking to swallow the semi-stranger with his lapis stare.