Lion Head Mesa got me with that feline guise

it seemed almost as if nazli was content to dodge.

to dismiss herself.

such was the place of fellahin, but perhaps treva was softened by the girl. she had been there in a turning point in treva's life. a helpful hand in the dark. not directly, but all the same.

maternal hormones too, perhaps. who could say.

i hear you, but perhaps i am biased as mazoi. she laughed. although she was hardly a mazoi these days, was she? acting queen, waiting for the wedding.

so did you... enjoy, she wanted to say. yet she tried to grasp with words better for a fellahin, wondering if it would make it easier for the girl. appreciate the trip to mereo? i bet work is different there than in the palace. the journey there, too.