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jawahir did not want to leave.
the orders were clear, though so was pharaoh, inviting with each touch.

it will be done. he will be married off - either to those of the backwater fen-people, or someone else. do not waste your time with travel, my lord; if nothing can be found there, i will take myself to mereo. better that jawahir go than someone of importance. or i could journey elsewhere. there are many people we could reach out to - and grow your influence. so that one day he would reign over all, as the sunlight of the dawn.

it was a relief that the lord-sun was fixated upon the prince. better than to hear of satsu, or of them together. the hebsut was willing to share the other fellahin with ramesses but when it came to that stupid girl he had chosen, only animosity remained.