Lion Head Mesa dawn's child

"very well. i expect that germanicus will be visiting soon as he did not attend the weddings." an edge there, one of minute irritation at the continued disrespect of the roman and his soldiers living in the mountains upon the good grace of pharaoh.
he was pleased by makono's ambition.
he was frightened by it. 
and this he would take into his own tomb, the fact that this hour he stood beside his hardly-grown princess and feared the power already in her grasp.
"he will escort you back." ramesses thought perhaps he and treva would take a true trip for their wedding, down the river to a place of green and exquisite blooms.
a time unspoiled by the righteous warring of his growing brood.
"what are your plans for your maidservant?" he inquired, accepting makono's plotting by offering it no question.