Two Eyes Cenote you can't help but become the sun

tiye lays closely to her mama's furs and stares down at the commoners. but she finds more excitement that for once they are finally leaving the nursery and baba isn't here to drag them back into it. blue eyes, a hint of purple tinting them ever so subtly, flit around in awe of her home. it doesn't help that she doesn't have to worry about keeping up with mama either.