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She shrugged, looking away. Perhaps not. But she wouldn't know. Not until she tried again. . .with someone else. And with the royal marriage, that was looking unlikely—unless. . .

No. No use in going down that road now.

No, she instead kept her poise and smiled warmly at Pharaoh, taking in his words. I appreciate that, she murmured. And I appreciate you, Pharaoh. I hope your family stays in good fortune and health.

Once dismissed, she'd make a beeline to her goodbyes, and then straight home.

She wouldn't linger.