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"@Sethnakht," ramesses said as they walked outside the palace. the day was cold but not icy, and snow fell softly upon the edges of the red land, not quite chilling the sand. "there may be need to expand akashingo before long," he told his son. 
behind them, fellahin quietly shadowed the royal pair. "another year, perhaps."
then makono and sethnakht would come of age.
"tell me how your studies are going," he invited next, lapis eyes turning upon the boy.