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A meal was brought to be shared. A girl had come along and introduced herself - the offered Lilitu. Beautiful, soft, but with a hard look to her eyes that became glossy as the pair shared a glance. There was much Jawahir could do with this.

Teya explained in brief the courtesans purpose.

The man in question is young, bright of mind, and strong of spirit. His name is Crowfeather - and he is indeed a prince of his people. My lord, the pharaoh Ramesses, has sent me in search of a princess for him.

Such a match would grant a great deal to both betrothed. Respect, service, and power. All of Akashingo would be at your call. Jawahir watched Lilitu above the others, wondering if this intrigued the girl or frightened her.