Thread:Hushuzu/@comment-34928186-20180801192903/@comment-34928186-20180810200453

A few servants turned their heads at the priest in surprise at his very very bold actions. He just insulted the pharoph right infront of the court and the servants. A male servant came up to Khafre handing him his golden crown while two females  fanned him at the sides. Only the boldest seemed to go up to Khafre as Merenith was currently out of the nook spending time in the kitchen helping out with things. It seemed to be her forte....Merenith wasn't one to be spoiled but she didn't feel right when not in the kitchen helping out occasionally. Chattering with the servants they spoke back and forth. "So what's wrong miss?" an older woman spoke grining herbs into a powder to top some chicken breast.

"Stressing out about recent things I kinda regret, but not really...I dunno." Merenith took a wooden spoon in a bowl pouring the yeast into another and stirring. "Now this is where I feel much better after reading my poetry....I'll go play some harp after this."

The servant girls snickered while men in wigs passed by carrying multiple vases to place in the throne room. They were huge golden like vases but painted over. The material was clearly clay.