Lion Head Mesa (ap) godhead

"may the Lady of Slumber guide your sleep, Sobekneferu."
pharaoh's voice was hushed.
he watched as the curved lines of her body softened beneath the pelts. he breathed out his disappointment and joined her there, to mingle in chaste slumber as the echoes of their wedding party died away.
for a while longer however, his blood might gallop inside his veins; pharaoh arrested at the apex of his truest want.
wait, said Amun.
and ramesses would heed this.