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"then i will fulfill your want, treva," and ramesses had swept the remains of their meal aside, and crossed the dining-mats to catch her up against him, so that he might feel the thrum of her heart and her of his own. 
"we will be gods here, only us," he whispered fiercely into her ear, drawing her from the throne room into that behind it, where his freshened bed waited to be laid replete once again.