the sun shone down on the temple, which also was your home great big ivory pillars held up a beautiful painted roof, there were no walls as it was too hot to stay inside anyway. You sat on your throne, the king away on some mission, your hand maidens fanning you as you talked with your royal friends. Though you couldn't help but be mesmerized by the tall and slender males movements. Out of all the jewels and statues that Bejeweled your temple... The praises to god's and delicately painted hieroglyphs... He seemed to shine the brightest. Well at least in your mind. His delicate yet smooth and water like movements drew you in. Despite the many times you had had an affair with him.... He still caught your eye. Yes it was wrong to cheat on the king, aka your husband. But neither you or him had love for one another and he hadn't touched you like dalia did in years. Besides the marriage had been business at most and he often times had mistresses... So was it so wrong?