Lion Head Mesa dear heart

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the nebet was not too far from her chambers, straightening as the fellahin sent to help in searching her whispers of the expecting Divine One's arrival. racharra spares the woman by meeting her halfway, pity crossing her brows. 

to see the expecting mothers already bloated with pups is one thing, but to watch as her Pharoah swelled each day with whatever beasts her foul husband had injected is another. racharra's already foul sentiments towards the royal children boil, but she keeps the lid closed for toula's sake.

Divine One. racharra curtseys. you look lovely as always.