Pharaoh

The Meeting

On realizing why they were here, they quickly snapped out of the charm his room had and focused their gaze on him.
He stood a tall figure, jet black hair, sleepy eyes and a god like structure. He poured in a glass of red wine and sat on a black and silver throne-like chair then gestured them to sit.
He took a sip of the wine, placed an arm on the armrest and spoke
"Interest me" he said in a deep tone.
Fear quickly took over them and they looked down avoiding the gaze of the creature seated before them.
"We're here for our friend" one of them said.
"Your friend?" He questioned. Confusion in his voice but his gaze didn't falter.
"Y-y-yes. Th-the one you-yo"
"Pandora" he cut her off.
"Yes. Pandora" she said quickly.
"And what about her?" He asked his voice deepening with every word.
"She umm.. she.. she.. yunno.. asked us to come. And it was never my choice" she muttered "but...."
"Pandora wants you back." The second girl spewed. "She's realized her mistakes and is ready to make it up to you" she said boldly but still avoiding eye contact.
He took another sip of his wine with closed eyes, and when he opened them, rage danced wildly in them. The rage only lasted a split second then vanished.
"Fine." He said simply, his velvet voice echoed throughout the room.
"Fine? Well, she's in the car actually. Mind if i bring her in?" The third girl asked.
He gestured her to go ahead while he locked his gaze on the two girls sitting in front of him. Assessing them from head to toe like they were his prey.
The doors swung open and there in front of him , she stood.
"Pandora" he crooned.