Lion Head Mesa thirty-eighth

The priest-prince smiles, a true one and showing the youth in his features. In just a few years, this one had accomplished so much! He was worthy of the pride in his steps. 

A year younger then Naberius himself and unhindered devotion, the Queen could either see Senmut as the perfect husband or the perfect servant. 

Senmut seemed to know this, stating that he would be moved about to whichever Toula seemed fit. He always seemed exactly to speak what he should say, making Naberius further curious of what true emotions lie beneath. So, Naberius did the same. Ah, of course! We are all at her disposal, as she so chooses, as is her right. 

But, Though our Queen is quite young and her royals will always be there to aid her decision, should she have a want for it. After all, she may need a push in the right direction. It wouldn't be quite fitting for her to marry some rugged low-blood mountain man or be whisked away by a savvy pirate.