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senmut was surprised but did not falter. he kept himself close as a strength for the crown prince.

"a fellahin intended to any prince would be a — she might carry his first children." and makono possessed no such ability. "as you are the heir now, you —" he reddened. "well. this duty will fall to you."

but what was meant for nazli? he shut his eyes and allowed himself the barest comfort in her touch.

"i have not met him. but to be medjay means he is skilled indeed." would she take heart in that?