Lion Head Mesa serekh

He was a serpent, the way he moved and the way he spoke. If she looked now would he be crowned with a cobra's mantle? A flickering tongue?
He commanded her eyes upon him and, after training, she knew to obey so up those dark eyes came. Was she afraid of him? Yes; he was a much more than her. He was divine.
Did he expect an answer? She followed him to where the wine sat, and the food.
I am nervous, sir. A soft answer, appeasing. Sokha and Sayf have prepared me, but I'm... I'm still only a fellahin, and you're... pharaoh!
Not to mention, her best friend's father.