Lion Head Mesa Man, know yourself… and you shalt know the gods

He is not made to wait long, for soon she emerges. Adorned by colorful petals well suiting to her prettied fleece, he is pleased by the sight of her, unable to avert his gaze. But it is not only her beauty he seeks. There is more beneath, and he wishes to find every last detail. 

As do you, dear Queen. A slow bow of thanks, the first he has bestowed upon it. For now, she sincerely has his respect, just as the many others in these halls.

If you are not busy elsewhere, might I steal you away for a while? Lip quivering with delight of the thought, a coy smile curves upon his facade. Your dear fellahin has helped to prepare a light picnic. He would not dare take all the credit, for Eset had done so much already to make the possibility of this moment a reality!