Lion Head Mesa acquiescent

Understanding filled his expression, and Sayf nodded. I see, he offered softly. I guess that would make things complicated. It must fill his handsome head with frustration, possibly resentment. 

Sayf held the other man's lovely gaze for a quiet moment before letting a gently smile curve his dark lips. I would do anything the pharaoh asked of me, he answered. There was nothing out of the question. He was wholly devoted to the golden god. Would you go to battle and keep your word to not seek vengeance?