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if he any design, sire, he keeps them well hidden. qiao imparted, the line of her lips thin. i do not suspect he has eyes for akashingo. it was a non-answer in some ways, but qiao would not lie to please the pharaoh.

a new priest from the land of red clay and sun. qiao wondered if the man carried ramesses' manner. i will be honored to serve alongside him. she dipped her head low.