Lion Head Mesa 新月 new moon

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tavina had joined the procession but she had not come into the throne room. as soon as satsu had turned her back, the doctor too had whirled away, pacing through the empty hallways for the catacombs and the hidden nest.
these two would be as old as the royal children, and had suffered more for it. 
"pharaoh will expect you to be present," she said to jawahir. "go. i will stay with them. let his petulance be on my head, not yours."
she folded her forelegs beneath her chest and settled near the pair. "do you want to hear a story?" she asked, heart pained for zakariya and soft for nazli.