Lion Head Mesa devil like me

Makono had placed the crown upon her head.

Bayek had not forgotten the way they had talked on their patrols. The ways that they had shared with each other. His reservedness was a part of him, but he had always been honest with the young wolf. He would continue to be honest to her, if she would have him in her palace.

I have nothing, Makono. His voice was rough upon the air. I know not why the Pharaoh Ramesses was killed. I only know that you are Pharaoh now and there will be a great deal of anger among your people.

Bayek’s jeweled gaze was soft upon her. He did not envy this role she had been thrust into.