Lion Head Mesa Influx

ambitious. he was the opposite of the queen in all ways; where she was thoughtful, rashepses was a force. where she might use kindness, senmut sensed this one would use a harsher tactic.

attempting to be objective, the hereditary prince asked himself: was not the blending of opposites a natural pull? balance in both directions.

it was unfortunate that senmut saw much of ramesses in the brash and handsome prince himself.

would his queen see it?

he trusted implicitly her choice. he must, and he must stand protector over the path she chose to travel. his lot was with her, and if it was rashepses that the red queen placed on the Horus Throne, then senmut would abide, would even become subservient if she asked it of him.

she was his ruler beyond any pharaoh who might stand lawful and full of edicts beside her.

"limited? do you have somewhere to be, lord prince?"