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𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝖆𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖍𝖗𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖎𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖗 𝖆𝖓𝖝 𝖈𝖗𝖞
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𝕴 look at Larry for what to do he looks at me and then at the pharaoh and runs past the jackals me and nicky follow dodging their spears "thats heacy larry let ne help" he nods and Nicky runs behind the pillar

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𝕴 look at Larry for what to do he looks at me and then at the pharaoh and runs past the jackals me and nicky follow dodging their spears "thats heacy larry let ne help" he nods and Nicky runs behind the pillar

We both push on the concrete slab and it moves off of the tumb and onto the ground I run around the other side Larry pulls out the pin on his side and runs to nick and I pull the pin on my side and the lid comes flying off

The pharaoh is wrapped in old bandage "hey, hi, how you doing? Sorry to bother you... but your guys you jackal guys? Do you think you can ask them to back off please, because we're not trying to hurt you, they think we are, could you do it like, NOW!"

He speaks in Egyptian at the jackals they go to one knee and hold their spears up "thank you, Nicky." Larry breaths out "thank you" the pharaoh turns his head and Larry backs up and pulls my arm as the pharaoh start yelling

He reaches for his bandages and turns them off to reveal a beautiful brown eyed boy around 18 years old which is my age he has perfectly tan skin and his short brown wavy hair. my jaw drops

"You will not believe how stuffy it is in there" he coughs out dust into larry's face and I couldn't wipe the smile off my face

"How can you speak English?" Young Nicky asked

"I went to Cambridge University" we looked at each other confused Larry asked the question to stop our confusion "I was in display in the Egyptology department, I am ahkmenrah fourth king of the fourth king ruler of the land of my fathers"

"I am Larry...son of Milton...and this is my son, nick. A d we hail from Brooklyn. Well, I do. I mean, he comes out and stays with me on Wednesday...and every other weekend...that was the custody's agreement that we had" I pull a face at Larry he shrugs

Ahkmenrah walks up to me and takes my hand "and you are m'lady" I bows slightly and looks up to me

"I'm princess Emily, the witch princess of London" he kisses my hand and stands back up and doesn't let go of my hand

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