Luneshale Pass Desafinado

"do you travel with a pretty man and his hard mouth?" khusobek grunted to rashepses, in direct antagonization of the dark prince.

not even senmut had gained his respect. the crocodilisk had come to the palace on order of his pharaoh, she who had cast him from her bed into this foreign world.

the ice eyes did not leave the strange royal, but he settled on his haunches, lifting his chin to suggest a barest hint of peace for the night. he smirked sideways at legend in knowingness of her time with senmut.