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tavina nodded. "ultimately the choice is yours. but you should be warned that ramesses demanded of satsu the same thing, that she take a wet-nurse. he will want you at his side as soon as possible. however, this is not his decision to make, and you will have my full support regardless of what pharaoh desires."

she gave a firm tip of her muzzle and a wink to the noblewoman. the sesh moved closer. "that is what i mean. it signals that the time is coming." she gave treva an apologetic smile. "will you roll to your back? i would like to examine your belly, if you don't mind."