Lion Head Mesa (ap) talking to a plant in the corner

Maybe just a cameo!

Sayyadina danced gaily through the party like a nymph, a branch with glistening, fermented berries clutched in her jaw, to serve the guests of Ramesses and Sobekneferu. Her amber eyes were alight with fire as she wove through the bodies, tail curled alluringly.

She saw, then, a dour Jodai and Neb clung to a wall. Sayyadina thought they looked too glum for a party so elegant. With a laugh and sweep of her head, she skipped by and twirled before the pair into a curtsey, offering additional hors d’oeuvres to warm the spirits.