Pet-Ament listened to him and closed his eyes. He saw now that the first born son needed much work. So that must be another reason he was sent here. He didn't comment upon anything until Achencheres was done. Then he opened his eyes and for a moment they had a god like hue before fading bad to steel blue. He looked at the Pharoh. "Then this is another reason the gods have sent me. They confirmed it as such just a few moments ago. This will be remedied Achencheres. For a kingdom cannot flourish when a loyal son is not but a bad seed when it comes to morals and deed." He looks  at him. "He is a dutiful son yes. Yet duty is not just to your father but to the country as a whole. If he cannot see that his people are precious commodity than he will not make for a good Pharoh. He has a birth right to which the gods will not see him fit to run if he does not learn to accept that there is more to life than just brutality and strength." He held his hand out. "The littlest seed can make the greatest of differences. With one seed you can build a strength to a kingdom or bring it unraveling into a pool at your feet."<br/><br/>He shook his head. "Until your son can see that even the littlest of things make the difference he is not ready to truly be a man." He looked at the Pharoh with a serious look. "I must fix this not just for your sake but for the kingdom as a whole. You cannot win over villages with brutality. You win them over with kindness and compassion. No farmer will be willing to give more to a kingdom that does nothing but take and hurt. They are willing to help those who are kind even when they are being of an iron hand." He looked him in the eyes. "Does this make sense Achencheres. Your son as a whole on the grand scale of things is in a downwards spiral of a path lead to defeat. The only one who he will have to blame will be himself. However, I am not going to let things get any worse." He closed his eyes. "The gods sent me here for reasons that I cannot share nor will I though the one just shared for you is one that will benefit you as well. A son better fit to rule...will bring further rememberance and longivity of your name Achencheres."<br/><br/>He opened his eyes. "Leave it to me Achcencheres. I will help you get your points across to him. I will help him be a better man. In return you will not tell him anything advising him not to be himself to me. That will change...it will just be a matter of time." He looked directly at the Pharoh. "To the gods...family is not based on gender Achencheres. Though you have a good system for your family...what the males need to realize is...without the women...there would be no men. You know that don't you Achencheres? If your mother did not birth you than you would not be here. If someone had not birthed your father than he would not have been here either." He shook his head. "There is much work to be done." He looked out the window. "Not much longer until afternoon. Perhaps we could share a meal before time for me to meet up with your daughter and your son." The entire time his tone was firm and dead serious.<br/><br/>Ankhta looks at her. Kneeling down and helps her sister out. She looked at her. She was sounding so strange in the way she was talking. She guessed she wasn't going to find out though so gave it up. "What about the messenger? How did you guys get so lucky to house the hot guy here?" She asked. "I'm glad you say your dream guy will be coming. I trust you even if you do sound awfully strange with the way you are talking." She says softly. "Your welcome Merit." She says. "Well that is good." She says. Pulling weeds too.<br/><br/>Arisa looks at her. "Koi? We'll have to get in an order for those. Koi is a wonderful choice but we will have them brought in. Never you worry Princess Sanura." She says softly. Listening to her and laughed a bit. "You have so many interesting ideas Princess Sanura. Lets try and take it one step at a time." She says warmly. "What type of flowers do you really like?"