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Miw-sher was getting the bath ready for her Mistress along with a few other slave women. It was the daily ritual, she always got up early in the morning; before the sun waved it's long warm arms embracing the warm sand of Egypt. The finest oils where imported to fill the warm water of the bath. They where to make the Queen's skin as soft as the silk she wore. Some of the other ladies started tossing in flower petals to the warm water as Miw-sher walked to the balcony of the bath room. She longed for the time the resistance will finally win against the Pharaoh. Then, they will all be free.

She didn't so much worry about herself, she had the good life being a slave with in the Pharaoh's walls. They still where able to eat well and they where hardly ever beaten, unlike the slaves outside the walls. Granted, every now and again he would take one of the slaves and have his way with them. Thankfully, she wasn't touched yet. Maybe it was because she belonged to the Queen, she didn't know for sure.

"Miw-sher, the bath is ready.." One of the slave girls shouted to her.

She turned around and smiled. "I shall retrieve our Mistress then.."

Miw-sher walked out of the room and towards where the Queen should be. There was a separate door leading to the balcony outside the Pharaoh's chamber, she took it, the Queen was gazing outside at her country.

"Mistress....your bath is ready.." She said calmly, not trying to offend her ladyship.

Hathor sits at her window lookin out on the slaves workind for her father and sighs searching for something to do besides order around slaves that have no sence of talking to u like a human its alwasy yes mam why cant she just be normal for once. she thinks of a plan to look like a commoner and is thinking of ways to look like one two.Hathor sits in the window working up a plan to just leave for a few hours ans see whats life like without the slaves around. she walks down stairs to the throne room and looks around as if it was her first time in the palace and looks around at the more detailed things

"sigh why is there so much detail....no one ever sees it" keeps walking around the palace as her skirt flows behind her. (((please change her name to this Hathor)))

Ebio sat by the river bank. She knew that she shouldn't be here, for her master would be mad. It was just to good of a night to be in the palase. She gently stuck her feet in the water and remebered her former life. She was happy where she was for the most part. Ebio loved the Pharoah, something about his power. Ebio slowly gets into the chille water. she takes a light swim then get out of the water. She knows that she had better get back to the Pharoah before he came after her. Ebio feared for her life every day, but with every day she loved him more and more.

Memphis sat back watching to of his sqaud members spar. None of them were better than him except for maybe his squad commander. The 19 year old was apart of an elite squad of warriors under direct command of the pharoah and of those he was the youngest and most talented. The men could serve as assassins, a military unit, or anything else the pharoah saw fit to use them as. Memphis himself was far from fond of the "so called" pharoah but there was nothing he could do right now. He believed that the man who sat upon the throne was as worthless as a grain of sand. He sat there remembering back on the days he spent with his father who had always told him to stand strong for what he believed in for Osiris would always meet his enemies in the afterlife.

EMUISHÉRÉ sat on the window ledge in her house petting her cat Aruba. Sighing she knew that soon the Pharaoh would send for her like everyday. She took solace in the hours between when she wouldn't have to look at his face. She had returned from telling one of the leaders of the Revolution what the pharaoh had talked of last night while she pretended to be asleep.

She sat her cat down and walked over to the glass that was hanging on her wall. She grabbed the charcoal and traced her eyes with it, and smeared some crushed velvet on her lids and rubbed some rose essence on her lips. She loved her face that was still unscratched unlike most of the other slaves. She changed into her usual outfit, Loose velvet pants with gold chains around her belly, a Matching bra with loose velvet covering her arms and chest. As tradition she tied a matching face covering over her face. Silently see let a single tear fall down her face and land on her knee.

((We have 2 Femi's Now))

((o.o my bad...i didnt see it taken))

Hadara walked silently along the halls as the sun slowly came up. A breeze caressed her cheek as she walked barefoot towards one of the many balacanies. She hummed a sweet melody wanting to see her sweet little brother again. The night had been a peaceful one and for that she couldn't be happier. She breathed in the fresh air as she stepped out onto the balcany and looked down as she herd the crash and clang of sword meeting sword. She looked down seeing a small squad of soldiers sparing. She was very intrested and watched as they ingaged in the deadly dance.
Hadara noticed a dark younge man standing and watching every move his fellow soldiers made as they fought. He seemed different to her. As if there was a connection... A breeze blew gently making her hair wave in the wind away from her face. She wasn't wearing much. Just a bra and panties under a very see threw skirt of light pink. Gold chains hung from the skirt and bra. Hadara had gotten used to the cold bight of the metal against her bare skin after a few days of being a slave. She was only to glad the Pharo hadn't touched her yet. Again movement caugt Hadara's eye as the men kept at their deadly game. She turned her attention back to them and watched the dark man curiously. Wondering if maybe Oiris made her come her this morning, to see another creature of the darkness like herself.

((Mind if I ask how old Ms. Hadara is Seer of the Future ma'am and if she is disfigured like most of the slaves or if she has yet to be touched?))

Hathor keeps searchin around the castle for a secret way out-

((Sooo... When are we actually starting? Just wondering.))

Omorose jumped up. She was in her room at the palace. Omorose was one of the few slaves who liked pharoah. She smiled and got dressed in her niced clothes to go serve Pharoah. Quietly she opened the door. Omorose skipped out of the room and down a hall of locked doors to pharoahs room. Since she liked pharoah and did what she was told he trusted her not to run away. Omorose was free to rome the palace as she pleased. Of corse she didn't stray far from where pharoah or his wife...She scowled, Omorose knew that his wife didn't really like him.......Omorose got to pharoahs door and sat outside waiting for him to wake.

Omorose sat in the hall thinking about the past. She had a good life back at home and no one understood why she was a slave but Omorose liked it. Really Omorose loved it, she couldn't think of a better way to spend her life. She also had always dreamed of living in the palace as she grew up, now she is. Omorose thought about her life and slowly drifted off to sleep.

(( Hadara hasn't been touched by the pharo yet. Does that answer your question?))

((Yes but how old is she?))

((oops she's 18))

((Ok thanks))

(( no problem. Btw love your avi's eyes. Theyre piercing and awsome.))

((Thanks and your avi was put together very well. Everything fits nicely.))

((thanks. ^^ I wana start really bad.))

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Lets go ahead and get started guys

Emu Stood at her door looking up at the home of the Pharaoh. Sighing she clasped the face covering over her face and wrapped her shawl over her body better. She left her house and began walking towards it...



(What would we call the Home of the Pharaoh?)

(palace XD)

Hadara watched intranced by the swordsmen. She then decided to get closer and leaned over the edge of the railing. "There must be some way...." she whispered and looked around. There was no way down to get closer and smiled. She couldn't get down but she wanted to stay and watch. She was forbidden to leave the palace.

((Yeah me too...))