Lion Head Mesa [WP] sage

she did not give any words, only a knowing looking.

and the work of the hem was glorious.

it filled makono with a million wonderful things in that moment, the sudden spilling of the beast upon the land of akashingo. a childish part of her wished to parade it before her father, drag it right to him and drop it at his golden feet.

but this was enough. a display for all eyes who had come tonight, a message of herself as much as it was one of the union that had taken place.

a sacrifice for none other than the Apis Bull.

and she found she could not look away from her father.