Two Eyes Cenote ninety-first

Another silence, while they exchange their glances. She closes her eyes, a lingering blink awash in profound humility. She’d given him little reason to trust, she felt, had acted foolishly. Yet the red prince treated her with the grace another of his station would have rightfully withheld. Eset was moved by this.

Moreover, she found necessary answers in it.

“Thank you,” she whispers softly, bowing to obscure a build of emotions. Let none steal away Toula’s maternity bliss. This was the hebsut’s error to amend and she would not allow it to fall on Senmut’s shoulders.

Her head rises and lips dimple in a meaningful look. “Please relay to Pharaoh that she is loved by her people in Muat-riya; that we bless her children and pray for their health. And if you would please, Erpa-ha, let her know I miss her majesty, greatly.”