pharaoh found it intriguing that the princess shared their age yet also the poise he recognized now as being innate. as always, the Great Royal Wife directed their discourse with a calm invite for téng lian to speak further. that there was royalty beyond their own was of further interest to khaemwaset. were they threat or might the satriyans find alliance in them? these things were considered in an amused way, for he was focused in present.
it pleased him to see merneith come alight once more. he was amused anew to hear the amiirad describe her home and then offer them compliment on a sharp turn. an audible chuckling at that.
your home sounds quite magnificent in its own right, a reflection of the same dignity you have brought into this court, said pharaoh after some moments of exchange. perhaps you will find a similar enjoyment among the gardens which were planted in the name of the Great Royal Wife, he suggested, turning his gaze in affection upon the queen.
is there good hunting to be had? asked khaemwaset next with attention resettled, for this was a common pastime in circles both noble and divine. he expected in a way matter-of-fact that princess lian might share the same ventures -- or another in her family.
an elegant daughter would possess a mother and father of the same. who were they; he wished to know, for already they had a wondrous emissary in this princess and a formidable face in her silent guard. their own mazoi commanded no less presence, and Horus waited for his desired answers.