Lion Head Mesa [WP] Don't try to save us cause we're doing it right

tierra gave herself away so early in their game. she was young, sodden with drink, completely uncontrolled, and addressing him without a modicum of respect. 
pharaoh was intrigued.
in time he raised a dripping paw and with a languid gesture dismissed their servants. the fellahin left a trail of wet footprints as they retired from the room where the wellspring was housed.
now the din outside was more than muffled, scarcely heard from where they were.
"you think highly of yourself," ramesses observed with a dry tone. he closed his eyes and lay back against the smooth-stone wall. "if it is a simple diversion you are seeking, i will call our hebsut sayf for you. he will take a great deal of pleasure in chasing you."
i will not, his lazuli eyes said, and a flash of a grin accompanied them.