Lion Head Mesa the wheat from the chaff ☥

charmion.

bowing, obeisant pet to neith; khaemwaset relied upon his service and resented it all at once, perceiving this man closer to his much-loved sister than he had been allowed in days.

minute wisdom stayed teeth and blows that wanted to descend upon bowed head, scapegoating the servant, but prince found rein. "how is my royal sister?" the boy inquired in a cold voice, eyes turned across the face of the serpent.