Two Eyes Cenote Kingsnake

Senmut; his poetry, and his flower. His hallowed allegiance to their gods. His vulnerability, and the care for the wealth of Akashingo- from fellahin to neb. His love for Toula. In all respects, Eset found him to be a King uncrowned.

And yet, it was @Rashepses who’d enamored himself to her Queen. The mazoi had warned. Now she felt the press of sickening unease.

Through the halls she passes with faint steps and into the threshold of his chamber, the one she’d previously draped in an excess of luxuries. In the midst, outshining all the beauty, sits Rashepses. He is deeper than the darkest shadow so the anointed sunlight of his eyes seem lit from within. She feels that gaze, hot as gusts from a fire and her nose falls to the floor in a cooling bow.

“Prince Rashepses,” she greets in even tones.