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that kynareth was gone, and that nyra would admit it; these things surprised ramesses. he remained poised as ever, and when she had finished, the mocking smile slithered into something far more cold.
"akashingo is no longer beneath the order of the saints."
he paused, watchful, and more than half-ready for an attack. 
nyra was explosive, swift to violence; but she was alone here. 
and pharaoh had few qualms about dispatching the pale bitch who had so ground him beneath her heel in the strath.
"i have a new proposal for you, as your equal."