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At long last came the summons. Semer-wati gathered first with his wife before walking yet another circuit of the inner walls to the sesh’s chambers.

Upon entering Rashepses would smell the thick air and see the captain laid across a stone plinth. For only a moment his eyes would linger upon the doctor, who moved briskly from bedside to hover against the wall.

The king crossed the room. He had only look down to know how devastating Khusobek’s injuries were. Deep, terrible gashes marred the strong face– but it was no matter. The captain would make common cause with his royals, and beauty need play no part in it.

“Jodai,” the golden gaze slid over his face, “Sekhmet has favored you.”