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Sounds of purposeful footsteps reached the ears of the Amira who turned to see a familiar figure making his way towards her. "Naberius, I was hoping to see you again," she purrs softly, shrugging her shawl back to where it rested on her shoulders, though it remained unclipped. His stare was just as intense as it had been the first time they had met, almost intoxicating it was to steal his attention away from Akashingo, if only for a night. 

"Your halls have been most welcoming," she informs, beckoning with a lazy wave of her tail for him to join her at the pool's edge. "Though I often find myself missing the Palace." She would elaborate should he ask, but for now she was content to let the conversation flow as it pleased. 

"What brings you out here on such a night, Neb?" Perhaps he shared similar woes to her, though only Ra knew what went on the mind of a Prince from the land of Sun and Sand.