In truth Satakhetem was accustomed to it. She had always been amiirad; her last memories had been as a child in the palace, and there she had been amiirad, so to have each person she encountered of Satriya using it as some kind of attempt at insult was simply... amusing.
It wasn't wrong, and so she did not get angry.
She watched as the serpent moved, as she drew closer.
I only require news of the outside world, so to speak.She smiles in that thin, frigid way.
The fellahin speak of a wedding. Has my brother decided to take a second bride?
