Lion Head Mesa Time

she and her husband travel together, having received word that soon they would house the young Mazoi Safiya. she is thrilled, and preparations are made to welcome the girl and her own host. too young to travel alone, it is understood—but Toula would ever celebrate her people, their progress, and their safety. 
the latter of which is at risk within Muat-Riya! but she does not doubt who she has placed at its helm, as she made quick work of all other things that had come against it. with the Erpa Ha returned she felt greater peace, and contemplates his remaining there. 
she considers, too, a visit… though not yet. quietly does she speak with her husband on the things she considered, when the familiar voice of his kingsguard is heard! her heart is happy for it, and Toula moves toward where the man could be heard. she only caught the tail-end of the spoken words as her stride lengthens, her fellahin rushing ahead only to proclaim the arrival of herself and her husband @Rashepses. 
so many children! Toula smiles, looking over each of her own perfect ones. all four were present, three stirring with the commotion. Amiirad Merneith is who you shall protect, she corrected gently, though her voice was firm. if they wished to become Mazoi, it would become an expectation—though she realized, then, perhaps this was not their path. it had not been their sisters, after all! that is, of course, should you wish to become one of our fierce Mazoi! Toula continues, looking over the faces of the Lakechildren. 
she looks to Mesen-ka, waiting then for him and his cubs to lower themselves in recognition of divinity. but there is a pleasant and warm gleam in her eye, easily read as her pleasure to see him and meet his brood. but already begun their education!