Fairspell Meadow breaker of the dawn

"my pious, doting little princess, the wife of a roman dog?" ramesses laughed, and it was a spoilt, arrogant sound. "i should sooner send her into eternal chastity as a priestess than allow it." though his voice was deep with a jest he knew akhtar would understand.
"but i have thought of it. the sweet child, she has asked already that she be made bride to sethnakht." his voice was warm with affection and amusement. "but he is meant for the role of Divine Consort if he means to be content with the crown prince as pharaoh."
he mused. "there are none as royal as this place."