Lion Head Mesa I have the honor to be

the man spoke favorable words, revealing himself.

for a long while, senmut said nothing. sutekh knew the holy words, the language that made the prince himself long for aswan and its ragged lands. 

"do you offer yourself in service or in hopes of being her choice in the year to come?" he further questioned, though the gravity of his voice had lessened somewhat, a test in the halls of justice being one that sutekh had passed.