my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Amun's eyes narrowed at Wessex's words. Once again, his jaw tensed as he bit down on his first retort. Instead he took a moment to think, going motionless and silent below her once more.
Except for his eyes, which studied her features. Indeed, his expression was almost contemplative, albeit not in a happy way. Eventually, he propped himself up slightly on his elbows.
When he finally did speak, it came out in a careful tone, and it was clear he was choosing each word specifically. "Have I been derelict in my duties to the Voice, you, or the rest of the Ascended?" The words came out in a low tone, but there was an edge to them despite his best efforts.
Except for his eyes, which studied her features. Indeed, his expression was almost contemplative, albeit not in a happy way. Eventually, he propped himself up slightly on his elbows.
When he finally did speak, it came out in a careful tone, and it was clear he was choosing each word specifically. "Have I been derelict in my duties to the Voice, you, or the rest of the Ascended?" The words came out in a low tone, but there was an edge to them despite his best efforts.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
