Kiya turned to her and quickly pulled her around a pillar, away from the crowd. In the shadows she flung her arms around her, hugging her tightly. She didn't say anything, unable to think of where to start, but she knew she didn't really need to speak with Jayyu.

Jayyu hugged her back and sighed, petting her hair. "You'll learn to love him, Kiya. He is very handsome, and his hands are gentle from his priesthood. He seems to covet you...he'd be a good man."

Kiya swallowed quietly, slowly pulling back and searching her expression. "You think?" she whispered softly.

"I have not heard of any tyranny from him." She whispered. "You are very lucky. And Horus blessed him...you are to have wonderfully divine children." She smiled easily.

Kiya bit her lip a little but slowly nodded. "Thank you," she whispered. "I think... I'd like to go to my room... I just need to... be alone for awhile." She managed a small smile. "But thank you, Jayyu."

"You should visit the Eye..." Jayyu said easily. "She will tell you your fortune. She's in the middle district across from the furs shops. She'll bring you peace. She's helped me for years."

Kiya frowned a little. "The Eye?" she repeated softly. "You really... think I should go to her?"

Jayyu smiled a little. 'She was the one that told me my babies would be easy, and healthy, but the third would be difficult. She gave me herbs to help, and without them I wouldn't have made it. She also helped me learn to please my husband, and when he had found another potential wife, she told me how to stop his urges." She laughed a little. "She knows all."

Kiya managed a small smile and slowly nodded. "Alright," she whispered. "I'll... I'll go see her." She took a small breath and nodded, giving Jayyu another quick hug. "Thank you." And with that she slipped from the hall and to her room, changing out of the elegant white dress.

Amun washed up in his room as well, and was already calling the shots for the wedding. The city became a bustling mecca in less than an hour, as a surplus was demanded for a feast and clothers were called upon to donate their finest.

Kiya slipped from the palace in her most plain dress, a light shawl over her head to hide her easily recognizable hair. She walked through the crowds quietly, trying to find the place Jayyu had described. She spotted the building, and slowly walked inside, looking around a bit uncertainly.

It was a small hut, and there was a firepit in the center. There were chains of beads to be brushed against, and an older woman appeared. She was blind, it could be told, and her black hair was streaked with gray. She smiled a little. "Hello. Can I help you?"

Kiya swallowed quietly and studied the woman in the dim room. "Hello," she said softly. "A friend of mine... advised me to come here... Are you the one they call the Eye?"

"Ah yes child. Come in. I'll make you some tea." She said lightly. She moved through the hut. "Your name is Kiya...no? You are the one everyone is buzzing about."

Kiya licked her lips, stepping in a little further. "Yes," she answered quietly, although she was a little nervous. She had never truly believed in the powers this woman claimed to have, and the fact that she knew who she was immediately gave her a slight chill.