You stare at the five men standing in front of you with a playful smile.
You had them all tutored to speak and write ancient Egyptian language, except for the prince of Nubia, and the prince of Persian as they already knew it, and of course also Hotep.
"Greetings to the royal pharaoh of Egypt," Hotep says, bowing his head slightly before raising it again and looking at you with an emotionless look.
The son of the vizier, Hotep, is known for strictly following the rules, as he was also raised most of his life in the palace, due to his father's work.
His mother was the handmaiden of your mother too.
However, he is a few years older than you that's why you don't know much about him.
You smirk at him and raise an eyebrow.
"There's no need for such formalities, all of you could call me by my name" you assert.
"Even me, your highness?" you turn to Hanu who is looking at you innocently.
You feel the heat rise to your face when you notice that he is the prettiest one out of the five.
He has honey-colored hair, while his eyes are light brown, his flawless skin helps in bringing out his features.
"Yes, you are no longer a slave, you are my lover" you assure him, causing him to slightly grin.
The Persian prince notices the instructions and rolls his eyes in displeasure.
"A slave will always be a slave" Kaveh states, causing you to snap your attention towards him.
"Everyone in the harem is equal, and all of you have to respect each other" you state strictly.
"And if we don't do so?" the young prince of Nubia, Akshin, asks.
"You will get banished" you reply.
Qais snorts and rolls his eyes in displeasure at your words.
"Is there something amusing, Qais?" you narrow your eyes at the Arab.
"Yes, the fact that you wish to sleep with all of us as if that is normal" Qais spats, causing you to chuckle.
"Looks like your tribe forced you to be here against your will" you tease.
"Indeed they did" Qais spats, his sharp eyes glaring at you, yet you keep your smile on.
"Well, to answer your question, I'm not having sex with anyone"
Everyone is surprised at your answer, not believing what you just said.
"Then what did you mean by entertaining you?" Kaveh utters those words with a curious expression.
"Anyone who has a talent, better start putting it to use"
"(Y/n)" Hotep says you without any formalities as you requested.
"Yes?"
"My only talent is torturing, I don't believe that would be of any help to you" you shook your head.
"Don't worry, there are many people who I don't like"
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𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐎𝐇| 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐌
Ficción históricaEvery ruler has their harem, don't they? But yours are beyond toxic and would do anything to sit on the throne beside you as the king of Egypt.