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ramesses chuckled. "we may, or as many as might join." that was determinate upon the season and reception that their invitations might merit.
she named her brother and sister, the noble children, and her own favoured, pampered attendants. she was sweet to them, he saw, and ramesses saw fit to one day soon place a personal servant in her growing court.
"we shall bring the royal court and go away when it is warm, for a little while, what do you say to this?" it would do well for those outside the walls to also see their regal nature, for already pharaoh had long thought of them as their own subjects.