Egypt wants her, for she's unpredictable. Egypt needs her for she is greater than any treasure you could ever imagine.
Egypt deems her worthy to rule it's empire better than anyone, for she is embedded with unrivaled splendor, surpassing beauty and...
Motionless like a god, Nefertiri couldn't help but listen to the rumbling triumph roar from a hundred thousand throats screaming and shouting the crown prince's name. "Rameses! Rameses! Rameses!"
Notwithstanding, as everyone paid tribute to Prince Rameses, Nefertiri's eyes were glued to the crown prince, she eyed him from head to toe, scrutinizing his physique. his powerful limbs and shaven head with royal love gleaming with its look of youth.
He had the sort of face you can never forget even while you're looking at it.
The clean shaven line of his jaw was arousing. His finely inscrutable face, was impossible to understand.
His right hazel eye widely spaced eyes with the droop of the left eyelid, the same steady but slightly ironic gaze.
She couldn't help but awe and admire the god like prince before her. His face was expressionless, the eyes behind the square, gunmetal spectacles, completely empty.
His bone structure was symmetrical, cheek bones high and prominent. Overall, he was a morsel of desire.
Nefertiri didn't know someone was watching her too from we're she was. Out of lust she casted her eyes off the prince, not wanting to arouse any dreamy thoughts about him.
However before she look up to take one swift glance, suddenly, time stilled in motion as she came in contact with the eyes of Hathor. The goddess of love.
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The deity lingered her eyes on the maiden, regarding her soul and spirit. Nefertiri looked away and then back to Hathor, their gaze held each other for a moment.
Nefertiri stares at the goddess not flinching, not until Hathor's orbs ignited sparks of fire, causing her to flinch. She finally looked away, unrest, her mind started raced rapidly, her heart beating faster.
Her heart swelled with fear, her body sensation changed, she couldn't explain what just happened. Again, she slowly turned her head back to still find the goddess staring at her.
She blinked, shakily blinked again, hoping not to fall hard from the goddess's powerful gaze. Hathor continues to stare at Nefertiri, she was marvelled at her prominence and brilliancy. There was something special about this mortal and she couldn't wait to get her hands on it.
Although the thing that baffled Hathor were those blue-green eyes of her, they were the colors of the sea and the River Nile, and they were possessing charm and beguile.
Nefertiri too felt uncomfortable, with the way the goddess looked upon her was scary, alluding with suspense. She couldn't take the scrutinization anymore, so she turned to leave.
However, before she took a step, a cold breeze blew her face as everything around stilled in slow motion. Nefertiri felt a strange aura around her atmosphere. The only thing that captured her mind was when she heard the voice of Hathor, lingering in her head.
