Two Eyes Cenote [sc] reverse, reverse!

"more? my daughter, trust in yourself. your altars are beautiful. see that you begin building your tomb now, for in good health you may rule till your very death, and each year tribute shall be gathered to accompany you in the Land of Reeds. Ma'at has changed for you, but observe the ancient ways as well. seek the counsel of Amun. set obelisks outside akashingo and muat-riya, pillars to proclaim yourself. betrothe son and daughter to keep the blood. you are pharaoh."
he saw her pain, a sickly yellow pulsing; ramesses did not ask, but passed through toula now, seeking to eradicate it from her very gut with all the power bestowed by his holy death.