Sequoia Coast i'm scared by the way that my life's getting gone

Caiaphas' uncaring gaze followed Hatshepsut's own, passing along the grey rim of the boundless hem of saltwater. Her remark was given great rumination; and so, a silence as infinite as the span of sea seemed to stretch between them.

The auburn sultana carried logic in her words; logic in which Caiaphas was quick to turn against her. She turned the flat of her slender muzzle to Hatshepsut, beholding her plainly the way a lamb beheld a wolf. "Is that not what every woman wants to emulate?"