Two Eyes Cenote calling the scarlet sands

If Ramesses was the Sun, Satsu was the Moon.
The night was clear and the stars glowed upon those gathered; the moon watching as Senmut spoke, and Rashepses was welcomed forward, and stood beside Toula who would be a goddess on this night. A woman and her consort.
Satsu watched.
She was the Moon that hung above; she imbued the two-eyes of the cenote, its clear water her gaze. This land which was meant for Ashikaga, for Makono, for her blood, now passing to the bastard girl! Here, Satsu had found some semblance of power in her unlife, watching and learning, witnessing the changes in her kingdom, and growing further from the love she once held for her husband the Sun.
Here, Toula would be crowned!
The words spoken, the songs sung; the people, gathered to witness and to love her. It was wrong!
Above in the open air, where the stars stared and the moon glowed, the wind began to whip and howl.