Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20190506221605/@comment-33968890-20190515144233

Aten didn't care about the other woman though he knew in part he should. "If he's not he will be soon." he said firmly rage quivering his voice. He came near Nymphaea. He looked pretty shaken. He didn't know what to do he was suppose to protect her he had failed. This was his fault what if she didn't wake again? he didn't know how to deal with that question. Was it selfish to want her to wake would she even be the same Nymphaea if she did. He closed his eyes he'd never been one to fancy the idea of any God but Nymphaea, seemed so sure. He prayed to Him for her not because of his own faith.

Nymphaea looked at them she didn't understand but was use to that. She looked at them. "You don't know what I will and will not regret even I don't till it's done. What if when I wake … he is still there … still over me?" her voice shook now as she thought to the man and his body on top of hers her breathing starting to go faster.

Nymphaea's body was so still it seemed as if she where dead. Aten looked at her she was broken and bleeding. What had the man done she was bruising her dress ripped to no more then shreds and skin was clawed from where he dug his nails during in the sessions or had adjusted her in her lulls. Her chest rose and fell shallowly pointing to broken ribs. It felt wrong looking at her in her exposed state his eyes turned down. "Aren't you going to help her." he asked looking to the medical wing staff.

Nefertari had entered and saw the scene as the king and queen lay in his bed. She looked down but stayed where she was waiting for the reason to her summoning to become clear. She felt the kings eyes on her then they where off. She didn't know what the queen had planned and confused not sure why it would need her but she waited patiently.