o.o' Asima opened her mouth to correct the boy and drag his attention back to her question, giving Nemiah a tiny glare.

Standing and brushing her dress off, lifting it slightly to shake the heavy thing, the princess's mouth dropped as the new woman entered the scene, and the chocolate eyes darted from her brother to the new woman. No-This woman was why Nemiah skipped his studies and sneaked out? To consort with a commoner? Rage clouded her vision for a moment. He was supposed to be Pharaoh, yet he was sneaking off to see a girl! Don't let him be, then. Don't let the airheaded fool sit astride the throne...

Asima forced a smile unto her face, although she couldn't quite make it reach her eyes, "Hello...Mesa...was it?" Without waiting for an answer, Asima continued, letting the lie that had popped into her head flow out of her mouth, "I am Asy, Tem's sister...His fiance...Eshe asked me to come with Tem, to select a few things for their wedding." Her eyes continuing to glare coldly at Mesa, Asima continued, glancing at her brother and giving a short laugh, "You know how men are with that sort of thing, yes?"