Lion Head Mesa mace

crown prince returned, her husband would be busier and new faces danced along the halls.

akashingo was in constant states of life always. cycling through motions that she did her best to keep track of always. especially as she balanced the growing toula and sethnakht. granted most of the time they were entertained by lessons or each other.

but still she stirred her room with thoughts, until she thought she heard a voice in the hall.

for her?

it mattered not, she went to investigate all the same.