my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Chuckling, the sound dark and low, Amun waggled his eyebrows. Why’s that, Princess? You don’t like it anymore? There was a teasing element to his thoughts fully in line with his demeanor. However, both mind and expression grew more serious. You were Princess before I knew you were queen, and you’re still Princess to me. Nothing’s changed. I’ll still follow you, if only to warn you that those frown lines will stick if you don't smile every once in a while.
She asked him not to respond, so he didn’t beyond a wink, because of course he was trying to draw attention to himself (as was she, in a very different way). Indeed, he even started whistling cheerfully. Luckily, he could whistle and think at the same time. Looks like it. Only one way to find out, though. How do you want to play this? Charm offensive or just offensive? As he eyed the locals, he took a step so that he was both guarding Wessex’s back and wouldn’t get in her way if she sprang into action.
She asked him not to respond, so he didn’t beyond a wink, because of course he was trying to draw attention to himself (as was she, in a very different way). Indeed, he even started whistling cheerfully. Luckily, he could whistle and think at the same time. Looks like it. Only one way to find out, though. How do you want to play this? Charm offensive or just offensive? As he eyed the locals, he took a step so that he was both guarding Wessex’s back and wouldn’t get in her way if she sprang into action.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
