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the regal brow arched but ramesses possessed no true judgement of his son. it was well-known that such bonds were forged true, and good for the blood as well.
and yet a consort could not be found wanting. 
pharaoh leaned to face sethnakht now. "i know you favour toula. it is the bond between you. she speaks of her divine brother in only the most loving terms."
"it is not forbidden to take men as your own lovers. but none of your wants must interfere with your duty to produce a son of pharaoh."
there was nothing against him wedding both if he wished, though ramesses felt toula might be well-suited to live as a divine noble in another land. but sethnakht did not exist to have his dreams denied, only fulfilled. 
the priest! "i am quite certain that senmut reacts to nothing aside from the gods," pharaoh jested.