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Abigail's pov

It's been another month since and Abby was still thinking of how to escape. She had actually started showing and as she rubbed her hand over her bump, she felt content. She was actually going to be a mother, although she was only nineteen and had gotten pregnant due to unfriendly circumstances, Abby still couldn't help but be excited to meet her baby.

She sighed as she looked at herself in the full body length mirror of her room. It wasn't much but Abby could notice the little changes in her body that she was sure was going to increase over the months. Her hips were a little bigger if she wasn't imagining things and her stomach was obviously growing a little bump.

Abby looked over the clothes she wore. It was a golden dress that fell to her feet, being covered all the way to a little below her mid thighs and became a transparent colour with golden flowers. It was really beautiful with a deep V neck in front and an open back as it hugged her body and flowed out at her hips and was comfortable for her newly forming bump but also made it look none existent, the material making her look like a disco ball with its shimmery material.  Her hair was straightened and left to flow down to her shoulders, a golden egyptian headpiece was placed over her head and her skin had a brown touch to it that Abby never really noticed before. A coat was hung around her shoulders, having a golden touch to it's transparent material as it swept the ground behind her. Golden bangles were wrapped around her wrists and a golden scepter placed in her hand, a golden necklace around her neck that covered up most of her shoulders but was really heavy as well.

Her make up was done exquisitely by professional makeup artists. Her eyelids painted a golden colour while a catlike eyeliner was drawn along her eyelids. Her eyelashes long and dark courtesy to mascara and her lips traced and adorned with a simple  lipgloss that made her lips look a beautiful brown sugar colour.

Finally, she wore simple beautiful transparent four inch heels with a golden touch to it's heel bottom. A slave walked into the room and bowed. "Princess, his highness requests your presence."

Not needed to be told twice, Abby turned around and walked out of the room, the slave leading her to the place as she didn't look to back to know that guards were following after her. Her heels clanked onto the ground as her Scepter also made small noises as well. Finally, Abby could make out Seth in a white tuxedo leaning against the railing of the staircase. As he heard the sound of clicking, he turned around and locked eyes with Abby who looked at his face as he easily let his eyes scan over her body from head to toe and back to her eyes to smirk at her.

He immediately pulled her hands into his as he looked into her emotionless eyes while letting the words roll off his tongue. "You look good."

Abby didn't reply and Seth chuckled. "No reply, huh? Can't even compliment me too, wow Abigail, you're a real bitch."

Taking her limp hand, he led her down the grand stairs and to the ballroom where everyone was already situated, waiting for the both of them to arrive. As soon as they walked in, the whispers of the whole room seized and everyone turned to look in their direction, eyes widening at Abby's dressing.

As the both of them easily walked in, Pharaoh rose from his throne, signalling everyone to do the same. Queen Nerfertiti was dressed in a white gown with a head piece but a simpler one than Abby's. A necklace like Abby's was around her neck in a shimmery gold colour and a black, gold and white striped belt around her torso. Her dress stopping short at her ankles while she wore elegant golden heels. Her long black hair was left to flow around her shoulders as her eyes looked gloomy and cold as always.

Pharaoh wore his normal white material hung around one shoulder and white wrapped baggy traditional wrapped trousers and sandals, a crown on his head.

He walked down his steps and towards Seth and Abby, looking over at her briefly before dismissing her and turning to Seth.

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