"For even the gods will die when he becomes king," the child said with the graveness of an old soul, "but when this happens, remember that within the chaos lies the seed of new growth. And his name and the names of his family will live on, despite the actions of those who want them to be forever forgotten. You will live on. Your sons. Your daughters. Your husband the king. You, the Great Royal Wife. You will live on and your names will be spoken after thousands of years because of one who will be born to your family line."
"All this because of the new king? The one who would not be king?" Tiye whispered.
"All this because of him," Shuet said and kept Tiye's eyes locked in her gaze.
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