Luneshale Pass fifty-fifth

he was let inside. senmut had brought no gift, believing the woman would think him disingenuous, but now he saw the error of this. she was royal after all, a very daughter of ramesses.

his low bow must then suffice. "amiirad," the prince greeted. she was the same gilt and piercing eyes; the stamp of her dual royalty was undeniable.

"it is a blessing to akashingo that you have returned to us."