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ramesses looked at the man. "yes." he was learning swiftly. or perhaps he had been debriefed by the roman. either way, such things would serve him well.
"as an emissary of mereo, you are also welcome to avail yourself of the pleasant things to be had in the palace. shall i send a fellahin to you tonight?"
he expected the man to decline, waited for it. 
germanicus had not, and this provided ramesses no end of great humour.