Lion Head Mesa queen of the morning

last for ram; will post w senmut after u <3

alongside you now and forever
the image shimmered and became satsu, and pharaoh was pierced with pain. reformation; treva once more, flesh-and-blood, living, breathing, and now limned with the divinity of godhead that could only be bestowed through pharaoh.
"we will belong to one another from this moment until the afterlife. and when we enter the Land of Reeds, our love too shall be eternal there."
his heart galloped, stallions upon the fearsome heat of sand a thousand miles and a sea away.
the goddess had become queen and still the ferocity remained aglow in her. he treasured it as he did each pearled word that fell from her lips. 
"we shall dwell together upon our thrones in the light of Ra and the Goodness of Amun." ramesses' voice was filled with pride as he spoke. he turned with treva now. satsu had borne the names and titles of her own house, royal in her own right before she had built akashingo with him. treva would be gilded as ascendant as well as queen.
"so let it be done."
standing together for the first time as pharaoh and shabti, and he was enamoured with her, with how well the golden light of the gods' favour suited her fine features.
"akashingo. i give to your your queen Mutnofret-tiye-Treva, Queen of the Scarlet Road, Great Royal Wife, Queen Regent to the Prince Sethnakht of the Crimson Land and the Princess Muat-riya Toula of the Red Serpent. long may she rule."
for holiness had been given through her blood to them also now, and naming his younger children before this assemblage lended them the proper and formal recognition of their status.
time now, to remain upon the dais while praise filled the air and the priests arranged them in garlands of holy herbs and blossoms; soon thereafter ramesses stepped down, his laughter a billow of silk and his eyes rapt and honeyed upon treva herself.