Rosewater Oasis i

ah. a girl from nemkha.

meryet tried to hide the shudder that trickled down her spine. nemkha is bigger than you would think, came her measured reply, gaze unfocused and lazily cast over the water. but if your father wasn't fond of her, i can't imagine he'd like me very much.

slowly meryet emerged from the bath. droplets raced each other down her back, and the crystalline water rippled out around her in waves. she found pharaoh again with parted lips and ears darkened with dampness. she brought their bodies close together, nearly closing all distance save for a sliver between, and caught his gaze with incandescent eyes.

do you think you could show me to my quarters, or have i already stolen enough of your time?