Lion Head Mesa the darkest side of me

akavir's cold revelation was treated to a sole slow arch of one red brow, but no more. senmut was finished with the arrogance of outsiders who had never accepted the rule of their pharaoh. perhaps had she a minute aspect of ramesses' brutality, akavir would not question her now.

in summary time belen was brought, creeping before them with worry plain upon her face. "this man wants to take you from akashingo. he speaks of your origins before you came here. your wife. your children," senmut added, searching her face for any sign of recognition.

"he believes you would not have ever come back to akashingo, belen."