Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20190506221605/@comment-33968890-20190513155329

Nymphaea's fists tightened at her side as she held her tongue against the many things lashing to get out. She understood seeking of justice and she understood punishment for crimes but, some had stolen bread to survive and others where there for similar reasons. What did he think she didn't think about it go over the records and try to come up with something that would be a compromise for them both. Instead he only dismissed her and saw her as the child. He was the on in charge of her providence really that's what his words felt like. She was just some pawn that the people blindly looked up to. "As long as only some thrive it is not true bounty." She said more to her self then him.

"Of course. Thank-you for your time Pharaoh." She said and turned away. She no longer believed the care in his voice. His soft words where nothing but dung. Your just the one they look up too his voice raged in her head kindly in a burning flame. She did not intend to stay for the festival. There was no discussing with him there was no coming to him that was some lie he feed everyone maybe even himself but she was not dinning on it today. She made her way through the crowed. The room made her sick the smell the laughing people the glittering riches. Poison seeping from there mouths and the air thick hot and heavy.

Family what a joke … love in even funnier one because it did not exist here. She had to wonder if the pharaoh even cared any more, or if he ever really did love her. She headed out of the room to try and get air that was breathable. There are no words strong enough to tell of her rage and heart brake for they consumed the soul and mind.

She was fallowed by a tall man his eyes glittered as he watched her lithe figure pass out of the chamber and made quiet his fallow. --

Aten stood there wondering how much dumber the priest could get he had a good mind to lop off his head. But, reframed thinking of Nymphaea. He did not want his woman the thought of it even made him angary. He merely took the poking and then looked for Nymphaea his mind spiked in worry when she was not longer speaking to her brother and was gone. He looked for but, had lost her.