Lion Head Mesa herons at sunset [m]

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ramesses' heart hummed with all he had seen. had his child stood upon that dais and changed Ma'at?
he was filled with a thousand thoughts; thrumming with wine. the guests murmured over the sight. the servants followed those revelers, offering the wellspring for a place of bathing and excess.
pharaoh himself sought the lone path to his own throne-room; he brought @Treva with them, waving away both sets of attendants. and when they were alone, he pushed her gently against a redstone wall, laughing against her throat.
"tell me, queen of akashingo, where we will lay tonight." his eyes were loving upon her. "shall you sleep a last night alone in the quarters of the mazoi?"
ramesses kissed her, a lingering press.
"shall we lie in my rooms, here?"
another;
his eyes gleamed
"or shall i take you to the apartments of the queen, now, so you may see what you have been given?"