Achencheres was not amused at the comment that Pet-Ament spoke about again. He motion his advisers forward. He introduced them in reversed order to confuse the so called messenger. To see if Pet-Ament is truly from the gods. If he did not pass his test, he would throw the man in the den of scorpions for being so boastful. Each stepped forward, with the head adviser stumble slightly when his names was not called first.<br/><br/>"This is Pe-Sahi, a prophet of the gods. This is  Barukatatau, adviser of the Sky.. This is  Shak-Amen, adviser of the After Life and the Life Journey. This is Chefren , adviser of the pyramids and rituals of the Book of the Dead. This is Houteoiri, adviser of War and Weaponary. This is Alim, my personal adviser.<br/><br/>Now to the matter that is concerning you most, my daughter, Sanura. She is an unwed young lady of which I will not tolerate the presence of an unknown male in her quarters. Not even in public. You did her too much honer to appear to my youngest unmarried daughter and a female at that. I would have rather that you appeared to one of my elder sons or myself, like a proper messenger should have presented his self to. You must be new at this or you would not have appeared to someone who is so low in the hierarchy. "<br/><br/>Achencheres leaned back in his seat and held up his hand for a goblet of wine which was place in his hand quickly. He was hoping for a bit of a show from this usurper.