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"blood marriage, inside the family." it sounded odd to speak aloud. ramesses himself was the product of such things. but insofar as he did not know where this was done, the divine ruler had not seen fit to mention it.
yet sayf had long been his confidant, and who ramesses was had never bothered the other's loyalty.
a half-smile was upon his face. "i do not think our queen will approve. but we are endowed now with god-blood, and it falls to my lineage to be kept so pure."
he pushed such away with a sharp sigh. "i do not wish to plan more now," he sighed against the hebsut's lithe shoulder. "compel me to other things."