Lion Head Mesa tenth

up to u if she's still there or not! <3

because he came to her as a man and not a god, tierra was spared the self-praise and satisfaction that accompanied ramesses in his usual chamber manners.
it was as if the draught had unmade him. 
she would find him by turns gentle and then firm, wary then knowing.
his throne room was open; it was likely that they were seen if anyone should stumble upon them while seeking audience with pharaoh.
but only one soul had the right to recall the royal man 
hours passed before he woke, in his senses once more, still sprawled across the couch.
his lazuli eyes searched for her with a slow shift.