Lion Head Mesa myrrh

"months!" he could not help his sharp, brattish exclamation. "kasmut has suggested taming her. i said it was not necessary. now i find that it is is." his lapis eyes were cool upon jawahir, though his gaze tightened at the mention of tamar.
"that is why no more pristine maids will be kept in akashingo. it was a poor choice. she is my queen. we should share equally in the fellahin."
ramesses pulled his words away from satsu. "why do you not handle her training as well?" he groused, unhappy to know that his denial must continue.