Two Eyes Cenote hard spires

A soldier on the mend, yet Rashepses was surprised to find more despondence than fire in the captain’s breast. This opportunity to take up the mantle as general and regent, was it not the dream of every man?

There was an edge to the sharp jaw. The king was resigned that the healing wore him, softening ambitions.

“The amiir’s training will commence in three weeks' time.” His hardly-grown sons were old enough now to wield their weight and practice diplomacy.  It would do Muat-riya good to have regal blood in the halls, and ample time for the wedjat to establish dominion. 

Semer-wati was pleased, so shone in the gold disc eyes of Ra.