they converged, the three of them, to explain and to assure el’zeath. more than amused by this, pharaoh reminisced over those forces which had so threatened even himself, which setemhotep now meant to seek out again.
goldwealth eyes set first upon the High Priest, then el’zeath, and then the queen, for which khaemwaset glowed.
it felt as though they were agreed upon this. and now, with the holy sojourn now close at hand, Horus considered another thing.
he had enjoyed how swiftly el'zeath recovered, and now waited for her answer. such a powerful build, one which brought him to mind of ogre-blood and riverfolk. of loyal muscle and eyes that saw all.
both masculine and feminine -- he listened to the High Priest further clarify and explain. his sister's voice maintained its welcoming softness as if her tones had been spun on the looms of their gods itself. his counterpart in all things; his balance.
Ma'at and Ma'at repeating;
Atum is said to have created Himself, said khaemwaset. in time i believe all things will be revealed, provided that you keep all that setemhotep will decree for your learning. and as for your purpose, that is clear to me.
golden eyes glimmered. you are meant to be conduit, mouthpiece, aspect, and portal for the Duat.
daring. but was he wrong?