Lion Head Mesa And baby, you should I'm only gonna ghost

She compared two things. Things that were not at all similar. Different in many ways.

If you asked me to cut off my own head, I would do it. I would do it without hesitation. Why? Because afterward, I would have no ability of emotion... no feeling of guilt, shame, or regret. I would know only that I did it for Akashingo — for you. A step closer, breath aiming directly for her face.

But you asked me to lay with another woman... a woman I do not love! If anyone, it is you that is the idiot; the fool... to think I would have no feelings in this. Maybe he was often a cold, stoic wolf; but still he had a heart. One that Makono did not see. Not in full.

You didn't even think to ask me first! No, you commanded it. And that was where she had been ultimately wrong. Her first mistake as Pharoah.