Lion Head Mesa estrella [m]

belen's ears splayed. "yes, your majesty." but she was not truly dissuaded. if anything she was far more curious now. jawahir could not be trusted but she held a higher rank than any of the fellahin. the queen's tones were full wintertide. belen would not stray here again. "sayf — told me some things. he likes to be worshipped. pharaoh, i mean." she peered cautiously at satsu. "not only with words. sometimes with your —" but she was not sure she would say it. or should say it. or was allowed to say it. and so she fell quiet. "is there more to know, highness?" the girl asked in the next few moments, unable to stop herself.