The hot Egyptian sun heated the ancient land….

You stand in a golden room. The Neil River in sight, the rushing sound of river easy to hear. A gentle breeze moved the silks and tapestry in the room.

You were the queen’s, the pharaohs wife, Anippe’s hand maiden. You had known her since you were children. What you didn’t know was that she was madly in love with you and willing to do anything for you. She hated it when you got married to another man, so she had him framed and killed. She comforted you but was secretly happy. She hated her own husband, the pharaoh and was planning on poisoning him soon.

You were helping Anippe with her makeup at the moment. Anippe couldn’t help but think how beautiful you looked in your outfit but also thinking some scandalous things that would make the priests gasp.