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“speech”

It was not long before she was approached; he was pewter and jet, with eyes like saltwashed emeralds. Ankh had opened her eyes again to the beauty of men, but Hatshepsut was not swayed by the male who stood before her. Perhaps she was doomed only to be intrigued by males from Egyptian sands.

He spoke, and though she was not of the Nereides, the Regent understood. Karnak had been granted many visitors, and as acting Pharaoh, she had bee in position to know each of its guests. Persians, Sardians, Romans, and yes, Greeks had passed through her court, and quickly the tongue returned to her.

“πώς οι Έλληνες έρχονται για να εγκατασταθούν εδώ?” the small wolfess asked, drawing herself up as lapis eyes appraised the man, suddenly far more intrigued by this stretch of beach than before.

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