Lion Head Mesa You know the way that I feel

Sayf liked that answer very much. Of course, he would do whatever the pharaoh asked of him, but it made his heart flutter to know that he was selfish where the hebsut was concerned. His smile and the bright adoration in his gaze revealed his thoughts to the pale god. He moved closer and began to caress the pharaoh's neck with his muzzle. Then I will not divide my attention in that way, master, he murmured. 

Still Ramesses seemed to consider it, naming the three women who would be candidates for such an honor. All three were good choices, even if Kasmut might not be happy initially. Surely she would know how important it was to provide the pharaoh with more fellahin, especially with the arrival of his children.

The hebsut smiled and peered up at his god when the teasing question reached his ears. I only have my eye on you, master, he answered softly. Anyone else comes second to me. But I would like to give you this if you decide it will help strengthen your kingdom. He returned to worshiping the pharaoh with his reverent affection while his words settled over them.