Lion Head Mesa ushinawareta-wa

she had to trust in him. what else was there she could do?
i want nyra to pay for what she's done to us, this is clear; she is shaking.
i want her blood spilled, her body emptied.
a hesitation; blinking madly so the tears darken her cheeks.
but you are not allowed to die.
if being queen gave her any power, if being sobekneferu meant anything, it was this.
her will be done.