Lion Head Mesa mastaba

she held the advice of tavina close to her heart now. men lash out in pain, he says terrible things to those around him — things she did not see now, but felt aware enough to know one misstep could bring them to light.

is there anything i need to do before then to prepare? with a self conscious gaze, she turned to look at her own rounded side. she was hardly mobile these days. soon enough whatever was inside would be out and she'd find herself further hindered by the lives.

what if she found herself as the previous queen?

her green gaze would return, hoping to find his blue one.