Lion Head Mesa seven foot frame, rats along his back

maegi asked for worship and ramesses felt himself grow solemn and reverent. "when the queen was in childbirth, i prayed to ugly, beloved Bes. i had our priest sacrifice to Tawret. She is great in stature and sits upon a labouring-chair. it is by Her hand that women are protected in their trials. i asked Her to preserve satsu's life above all else."
he paused. 
"even my son."
a prince he might have had either way, but ramesses was not prepared to pay such a high price for an heir. not at the expense of his queen.
the man's eyes grew back to his usual arrogance. "it is too easy to talk to you." he let out his breath. "the sun is only the vessel which carries Ra across the sky. and at night, it is Nwt who lays Her body across the heavens and delivers starlight from Her own breasts."
"where is your homeland?" an adder, striking at the moment of dazzlement.