Lion Head Mesa Aten

the demand came and belen shivered slightly. but she found her confidence and embraced kasmut, lips lifting toward her mentor's ear. "you have taught me well." and for a long while, belen did not care who might come upon them. she hoped it was pharaoh. she hoped it was the queen. her breath came in gentle pants when they had disentangled and she looked with honeyed smile toward kasmut for her review of the lessons gathered as fellahin in akashingo.