[hard step turned khusobek in said direction. he knew sapair only in a cursory way though recognized the summons, a rote soldier answering the command of another. the woman of gold and darkness beside the jodai was familiar in a way that riffled long claws through the dewy hints of his heart. the serpent upon the sands glowed with gentle reflection -- another mazoi. khusobek did not speak for satriya, as sapair had brought this one unto them. a foreigner then? no. a princess? her bearing forced that familiarity to grow, and he set his coldblue eyes upon her opulent face with expectation.]

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sorry for the wait! i can start a backdated 'throne room' thread if anyone would like :3

hard step turned khusobek in said direction. he knew sapair only in a cursory way though recognized the summons, a rote soldier answering the command of another.

the woman of gold and darkness beside the jodai was familiar in a way that riffled long claws through the dewy hints of his heart. the serpent upon the sands glowed with gentle reflection -- another mazoi.

khusobek did not speak for satriya, as sapair had brought this one unto them. a foreigner then? no. a princess? her bearing forced that familiarity to grow, and he set his coldblue eyes upon her opulent face with expectation.