Lion Head Mesa So much (for) stardust

Enraptured. That was what she felt. When the pharaoh bade her look, all Melody could do was obey. She took in the vast red palace, a grand sight, more magic than she had ever dared to hope she would see in this life. She sucked in a small sharp breath. Melody Medeiros had made up her mind.

I'd like to stay, She told the pharaoh quietly. Melody was uncertain if she wanted to be a sesh, but she could find out in time. And these gods... they intrigued her. Perhaps only because she knew that her father would not want her here, in this. He would call it a cult. He would be angry.

And that was just a little satisfying to know.