Lion Head Mesa djed

ramesses summoned @Charles and @Lilitu to him this day. he was in his open-air throne room, the large plinth of stone where he looked out over the great-hewn steps which led out to the red land.
there was room enough for the pair of them to sit, across from each other, pharaoh supposed, and blinking.
charles had agreed to this. lilitu had not. ramesses had long been wearied by the entire thing, but having two intendeds in the same room was a massive progress.
there were berries piled upon a clean white fur at the foot of the throne.
he waited.