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The older girl gave no name. Perhaps it was unfitting of a servant to introduce themselves without royal invitation, so the princess makes her inquiry as her brother turns.

“I saw you earlier at the healing circle, you came with Miss Tavina from Muat-riya. What is your name, fellahin?” She asks, briefly wondering if the girl’s voice is as pretty as she looks. But she is quick to decline the offer of a story or song, “no, thank you.”

The amiirad wanted to hear what was transpiring. Neith takes a breath and pads slowly through the grass, closer to the scene unfolding up on the hill.