Lion Head Mesa infidel

@Rashepses is probably with her!

 

the days changed, and so too did her moods. accepting of Racharra’s leave one day, in misery the next—she was temperamental as never before, her feelings bigger in a way that words, which she could always rely on, could not convey. it seemed with each day she grew warmer, but not yet in a pleasant way. it was a way that then brought her discomfort; she was unused to it. 
Toula sought Zaahira, to see if perhaps she had done wrong. she trusted her Jodai with the truth, and she knew her own husband would not wish to wound her with it. that her youth had perhaps made her be naive, that she had been foolish,
her eyes were a lashing whip that landed on the creature that moved to invade! she heard the call of her Jodai. and she was Pharaoh—this would not be ignored by her! it was Sekhmet’s teeth that she bore as she strode after them all, commanding that they seize him, protect Akashingo, at all costs! and bring him to me! drag him if you must!
he would answer for this. her rage frightened her, blinded her—Toula was not herself, and paused to suck down a cooling breath. 
but she could not understand how Racharra could—no, no, this man, she could not understand his lack of wisdom, his lack of foresight, that he would move as he did!