Lion Head Mesa [m] build it grand, floor by floor, wall by wall

the queen did not say why he had been called.

senmut stood stiff and silent, watching as her lithe body folded into the furs. he averted his eyes from her divinity, for despite her loveliness she was still his goddess, still the golden one of akashingo. and he was only a commoner.

"how might i serve you, great one?" senmut asked, voice echoing oddly in the spacious room.