Rosewater Oasis this is a joke

she lingered in the silence after their prayer, but this pharoah did not afford her such a luxury for very long. he came closer, as if prayer was just an excuse to be next to her long enough to disarm her. it was too late to create distance — soon his shadow swallowed her, and his hand reached her.
girlishly her heart pattered, foolish and weak to intimacy. his paw traced her soft cheeks down to her chin and guided her to his gaze and away from Ra. breathless, she stood frozen underneath him as he pushed forward against her. 

the audacity of this man.

how desperately she wanted to rip away. but then, a thought occurred to her. racharra closed her eyes, and tolerated this sudden invasion of her space.
afterall, if she did, then she would truly be racharra of the redsands. tied by divine marriage, and not by mortal oath.

with samirseti, she could become divine.