Lion Head Mesa well, i know what you want from me

"it is dangerous to claim his name here," senmut pointed out, annoyance mingling with the very truth of what he said.

the four royal children were not yet grown to safety. a rival pharaoh posed a threat that the prince was ill-wanting to mediate.

again he watched the man. a powerful gift. "how did you come to learn of akashingo?" senmut inquired of the wolf he had decided was a spy of sorts. internal churn and the prolonged silence of his rulers had turned the red prince into something wary.