Lion Head Mesa Mother

Fade here? <3

Siptah nodded, frowning slightly; his father offered a servant he had not met before, but he supposed it didn't matter. He listened intently to the Pharaoh's next words, shock coloring his young features at the last of them. Once more, he nodded, but this time it was with a determined expression. "Thank you, father. I... I will remember that." He squared his shoulders, then sighed softly. He had much to think about. The Prince looked up to Ramesses. "May I be excused?"