Lion Head Mesa [ii] irtiu sha

racharra. 

he rather liked the sound of it. 

and a nebet no doubt! what a perfect pair of name and title, both suitable if she were to become his wife. 

but no, it was too soon for these thoughts! they knew little of each other. 

he could change that easily, though. 

a beautiful name. a perfect fit, for a beautiful woman. maybe he was trying too hard to flatter, but at least his tone was sincere enough. and please... the pleasure is mine.

tell me, lady racharra— for how long have you called akashingo home?