Lion Head Mesa [m] scorched earth

ramesses had a good mind to make sayf his scribe when the children were older. the hebsut was loyal and faithful to any task set before him. for now the coyote was architect inside akashingo, and this suited pharaoh well enough.
it was only by fluke that he drifted past the quarters of the mazoi. but it was there that he was stilled in completion, heart initiating a pounding gallop as he turned his head.
treva.
with mind focused singularly, ramesses waved away all followers and moved to the wellspring, where treva walked toward the water.
pharaoh smiled, desire spinning him a thousand ways. "you are bold, mazoi."