Scorching Depths
Sekhmet looks at Braon with some disdain. "I had clothes left for you in your room, of course." She's a queen. She's supposed to be serene when holding court. She won't rise to this bait. "What is it you need?" Other than the clothes bit. "I can't let you go yet. I'm working on something to help with that." Not now, but in her free time.