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Sayf smiled at the mention of the wedding. He was equally excited to know how much the pharaoh enjoyed himself. They had all worked hard to make sure it was not a night anyone would forget. 

He looked to his master with obvious interest when he spoke of having another wedding—one for Crowfeather, the prince no one knew was a prince until now. And Raemsses was correct: he would need someone suitable to marry, although he wasn't certain who in the pack might offer them an alliance. 

But suddenly, he wondered: Is this the plan you have for Belen? he asked. Could he want the new fellahin to be for a different purpose? And if so, who would she align them with? He held the rest of his questions in as he waited for pharaoh to answer, the coyote's gaze bright with intrigue.