Two Eyes Cenote linen

@Rashepses >D

akashingo camped in these lands.
his daughter was to be married.
ramesses mourned within himself the shadowed pain that he would not be here in the flesh! to see a daughter crowned — pharaoh.
makono had taken that, had she not? and where was he now?
the shade did not show itself to toula. not yet. instead in gathering form, ramesses descended into the desert, filtering corporeal, and his lapis eyes looked in cold splendor for the prince of the river who had turned the head of his child.