Luneshale Pass fifty-first

A halt midstep, for the party in its entirety had shifted from lively to stunned as the crowd wrought not only the three princes, but now a princess with her own designs upon the seat of Pharaoh. The Queen’s sister- and the shared blood between them is clear in their delicate beauty and coats of sunlight.

In silent admiration the maidservant’s eyes hold over Toula and all the thoughts that must be passing through her mind in this moment. She is ever an instance of power with grace.

A welcoming kneel is given first to the new Lady, then she motions for the fellahin to return to dance. Their role tonight is now to soothe any mounting concerns of the courtiers.

A room needs to be prepared for the mysterious Nebet; this she will see to herself.