Lion Head Mesa ingemuo

it had been weeks and ramesses had not considered a single face.

his queen was dead and he had not chosen a suspect. the palace might be filled with them. 

"i will conduct interviews this afternoon and tomorrow. in the morning i intend introductions to prince siptah."

ramesses had a further request. it angered the imperator. his countenance did not shift. "we are romans. romans do not arrange marriages for their small children."