to the servants of the palace, one thing was exceedingly obvious, that prince djoser was utterly head-over-heels. He'd stumble around the chateau, a far-off-look in his eyes, and a rewarding flush on his tan cheeks.
the prince was certainly a philanthropic person, a person as good as the sun. and surely he deserved the sun he shone as brightly as. and so the servants would let him sneak out, without notifying the pharaoh.
his feet would take him, down the same roads as the days before, round that corner to the left, and a step to the right. And then to a familiar building. and when the sound of his verbatim stumbled sweetly from the lips of his beloved, nothing else mattered: he knew he was home.
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