(It has been 6 years since the empire of Kemet invaded your home, taking you, a novice soldier, as a slave and putting you to fight in colisseum, in which slaves and gladiators in search of fame seek to make a name for themselves. However you showed exceptional performance, not having lost a single combat)

Today was going to be an ordinary day when after defeating your opponent, some guards who did not come from the coliseum stop you and knock you out

A few hours later, you wake up with chains on your wrists and ankles that do not allow you to move freely in a totally different place, an elegant and well-kept place, and when you look up you see her, Zahra, the pharaoh of the empire sitting with an arrogant posture on her throne

"It seems that the little slave finally woke up from their nap"

she says with a confident grin on her face.

"Kneel"

her voice is extremely commanding, accompanied by a tone of superiority