Guess it’s time I told yah something.

Nakhti had been observant since she pulled him off what remained of his mother. Unwilling to go at first, and who could’ve blamed him?
All he knew, gone so fast.
And with none who would’ve buried a feline so large, Legend had taken to it. Adorned with wildflower seeds by the end, of which she had struggled to know how to grow, but.. little sprouts appeared. So, it must have counted for something.

He hadn’t been made for the forests. Legend hadn’t either.
While there is Pharaoh Khaemwaset and Queen Merneith, an ear flick, thinking. There was also Pharaoh Senmut, and— And Queen Legend. Toothy smile, before an awkward shrug as it fizzled away.

We ran our own show, their parents old place, far away from here. Before we got a bit out of sorts, and ended up all the way over here.

Let’s say they didn’t appreciate my arrival. And those guys? Real sticklers for rules. But back in my place, I’d made my own rules. I..think you would’ve liked it there.

Senmut and her may not have been madly in love, but if it had been one thing she had, it was freedom to be whatever queen she so saw fit.
And it had been a nurturing one who let go of etiquette in favor of peace. And being her own circus master.

They might have it out for me now. ‘Specially the little guys, given that they’ve got holy blood in their eyes. I’m not sure where I stay yet, but you’ve got the best of both worlds. You’ve got me written on you, and you’ve also got you. I don’t think they’ll mind keeping a room open for you. But importantly, having Legend written on him was a dangerous thing to do any messin’ with. Especially when Nakhti didn’t need to be involved.

She was pretty good at blowing things up.

Good thing she chose to be a good guy!