Lion Head Mesa she who waits

ramesses nodded smoothly. "akashingo has agreed to host any soldier of mereo as a palace guard for one month, as part of their finishing duties." to her motherly concerns he also gave a smooth gesture. "whether they come as soldiers or as guests of the palace, they will be well-tended. you are welcome back of course yourself, matrona."
he smiled a little, turning his eyes to treva. "when the queen and i have returned from our honeymoon, perhaps you might join us for a wintertime repast. something small and between friends."
and inwardly he delighted, wondering if aquene's loyalty might be tried by temptation, and not of the fleshly kind.