Lion Head Mesa (ap) godhead

pharaoh heard the sound of her voice and chose consciously to ignore it. the flesh of his mortal prison was far weaker. 
"she is careful and understands diplomacy. it would need to be something useful with small details to appreciate."
ramesses moved his senet piece upon their mental board-game. it seemed the figure bore ruenna's face. 
he had by now become distractingly aware of satsu alongside him, as their respective warmth mingled beneath the bedfurs in an intimacy he had not expected.
pharaoh's lean and taller frame gathered a small tension despite himself. 
ramesses was swiftly humbled beneath Amun's bemused eye to find a singular truth.
to stand before an assembly was quite different than lying alongside one's wife. it exposed the ruler at once, compromised him, for now she might feel as he felt.
ramesses felt himself slip toward annoyance.