a scribe who hunts!khaemwaset teased in a low voice, but his eyes and the exultant tone betrayed his pride. he would have to spar y'var'la at a future time. the way she moved among the reed put even the honed motions of pharaoh to test, and he admired this.
the two courts of satriya were coming together well. it was good to have those among them like herself, able to step into many roles.
a lioness, she circled, and khaemwaset tilted his head to find the core of sound before lunging forward, snapping the thin stems as just behind, the ducks beat their wings with a furious terror.




