Lion Head Mesa dais

"come to court. first we shall sit in upon the prince. and then we shall turn to thoughts of expansion."
ramesses smiled and his gaze was filled with ambition. "i think it is time that akashingo began to require tribute. the crown prince will grow restless in a palace with little siblings underfoot. her aims would be best served putting down skirmishes."
he looked to her now. did treva see the necessity of this? "or perhaps we will do the opposite: invite all others to hold feasts and their marriage celebrations here." he smiled.