Lion Head Mesa I don't want your good advice

Come in!

The hemet wasted no time. Though, she did not barrel through the hall, instead entering with a refined, poised grace to her movements.

Sokha did not first speak. Before the new shabti she would show her respect, and then offer her blessings.

Leg curling tight against her belly, the woman lowered the frontal portion of her body, snout kissing the ground for many moments. She waited there, rising only when it felt the proper time to do so.

Shabti, Treva. The newest divinity of Akashingo. As hemet, I have come to pledge my service to you and offer the blessings of Ra and Iset. They shine upon you, divine one. It felt enjoyable, in a way, to finally call another by such a title. For so long, she had only done so for the pharaoh. But he was no longer alone upon the throne.