Lion Head Mesa Or reasons why I'm alright

She neared, then bowed lowly. He wasted no time to speak, introducing what she'd missed.

Another hemet? Sokha was not against the idea; but then, now there were many. I'm beginning to think that soon we may have too many noble hem's and hemet's within this divine palace. But, of course, that judgement is yours, pharaoh. The little hemet did not often speak her mind so forthright, but now she did so.

I have been away, in the meadows. I spent time in silence, worshipping the Gods and Goddesses and then I spent days dancing to praise them. I apologize if my absence has offended you, great one. Again, she bowed her head; but she would not lift it. A form of sincerity and shame.