Lion Head Mesa dais

he saw again the firmness which had marked earlier decrees. treva shied from nothing. in love and in gratitude he kissed the top of her paw and then sighed whitely out toward the wintry scene. "shall we send him to the priests, my love? make him a gift and a project?" ramesses chuckled, though it was not truly amused.
"or shall i send him away as i do the rest of my princes and princesses?" it was time for toula and sethnakht to make their first forays, though he wanted to keep his little daughter close and his young son from the eyes of his crown prince.
he was makono's enemy, after all, no matter what pharaoh wished.
he met her eyes steadily now.