Lion Head Mesa incoming

Rashepses presents unto him a feral maiden amongst all brides in the sea he could find. A warrior and a wild woman. Can she converse? Is her longing in this matter to bear offspring? Fortunate is he, for a willing wife has been discovered.
He's commanded. Mesen-ka kneels and expresses with his chest, broad as it has always been, and loyal as he will always be. "Yes, my king!" Let it be done. And so, he is his brother, and he will know what is best for him.