Lion Head Mesa Ntropí

"very well."

germanicus could not allow himself to care for belen. guilt rose to choke him.

"i will return to akashingo after a time with a report upon how mereo fares."

a practiced bow of his head.

"pharaoh. queen."

the imperator drew tamar toward him, pushed her gently from the room, and followed her out.

there would be no words. they would meet arsenio at the front of the mesa and leave at once.