Two Eyes Cenote iii. ḫp ỉb

“It is,” her face lights with great satisfaction to hear high regard from their suzerain pack. She wonders if in the next breath Neb Sutekh is consulting his own feelings or gratifying her’s. She makes no sudden answer, beholding him in a silent vie for his character before addressing him again. That she might turn the face of any man of rank was a surprising compliment, and still she could not help but wonder if her past was so transparent in the way she holds herself.

“I shall let all of Muat-riya know, they will be thrilled to hear such high praise,” she smiles and invites the neb to follow her. “It is even more beautiful inside. May I offer you a tour of our palace, Lord Sutekh?”