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"our queen. she was murdered." espionage and intrigue would only bore a princess. weren't they a part of every court?

she led the way to the three great steps and leapt each one in a graceful arc. she wanted to ask rhaenyra from where she had come but that was a questioning better left to ramesses.

the pharaoh would be in a foul temper as he so often was these days. the girl's looks might quell or incense him. she padded down the small path to the left. it dipped and soon they were among the corridors of red stone.

the scent of flowers filled the air. great cries and long weeping filled the air. 

she said nothing more as pharaoh's throne room loomed ahead.