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"of course you shall meet him. he has suggested the same of you." two reluctant players meant to be on a royal stage! ramesses did not understand the absence of excitement in either of them, though he supposed this unrefined gemstone had a reason for it.
he did not like that her decision was unmade. he had expected it to be clear before her arrival. 
the lazuli eyes were cool. his voice was honeywine and myrrh.
"your sister can be found. akashingo will go to great lengths for a princesss."
yes — he meant to press the brilliant-eyed beauty, and presently his eyes fell for a moment upon reverent jawahir.