Lion Head Mesa Pyramidum

beneath legend's worship, senmut's awareness of the gods' might had expanded. it was as if the necessary feeding of his own divinity had given him a more thorough understanding of his own place beneath Amun.

eset would then find him energetic, divining over a map of the stars. he had bidden the servants bring him a pile of good red earth, and it was in its circleting that he crouched. if he was to make melody an astrologer, the way must be through starlight, not the glow of Ra.

his head rose; his emerald eyes regarded her with the confusion of hard focus broken, and then senmut blinked, returning to himself. his rising was a smooth movement. "is all well with the queen, eset?"