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those two were go-to options, and probably the ones she should've gone to instead of dumping this on the mazoi's shoulders. but she also doubts the queen would have much time to answer the frivolous questions of the confused nebet.
senmut may leave as her only option, then, seeing how soon the voyage to moontide dawns upon her.

but the scheming woman's question breaks her concentration.
your name. her response carries the same confidence she had while still barely half the height of her own leg now. not for any new-found will, but to don once more the face of a noblewoman rather than that of a stumbling ogre. what is it?