Darius was the king of Egypt, but you, you were a well known thief in the area

His guards had struggled to catch you, and finally, after a few months, they caught you

The guards stand in front of his thrown, as they push you down on your knees, your hands tied behind your back

You were honestly dumbfounded. Dumbfounded that he hasn't killed you yet, like he has with all the rest. His eyes narrow, as he looks down at you with a powerful but stern look, yet a hint of interested could be seen