Palace of Thebes, Royal House of Egypt.
Luxor, City of Thebes, Upper Egypt,
3rd Month Of Flood, Hwt-hwr, 1400BC.
“Your majesty, we know it is out of place to ask you so directly but we wish to know the state of events” Abasi Aarun said.
Amsety pressed his lips into a firm line and dug his nails into his palms as he clenched his fists.
He hated how he was feeling.
Never in his life had he felt obliged to be good to mortals.
He never cared for their thoughts, never cared to kiss their feet.
Now here he was, unable to shake off the feeling that he owed this people a lot.
Abasi Aarun and his wife, Rashida.
He gave them unfair judgment, almost shattered his business, almost killed his daughter and had that same daughter missing under his care and security.
He never compensated the
