Slave or Pharaoh?

A Princess is born

~Sharifa's POV~

My name is Sharifa, I am The Pharaoh's Wife and the Queen of Egypt. My Husband, Tekem, and I just had a baby. Her name is (Y/N), and she is the princess of Egypt as well as next in line to become Queen. I smiled down at my baby girl in my arms as my husband is off doing his job as Pharaoh. "You're going to be an amazing queen one day, just you wait my dear." I whisper to my sweet girl. Months pass and everything is good but soon my husband got sick and my love passed away, oh how I grieved and prayed for Anubis to take care of my husband. Though I grieved, I knew i would see him again someday and that was a comfort but till then, I, Sharifa, will rule as Pharaoh until my baby girl grows up and marries.

Years Later

As Sharifa is speaking to one of the priests, as well as a holder of one millennial item, her daughter-(Y/N)-speeds into the sunlit room. As heir to the throne, (Y/N)'s looks developed greatly. Her (e/c) shined brightly with joy and her (h/l)(h/c) moved with grace. Her movements were fluid as she stopped to say a quick word to her mother.

~Sharifa's POV~

My daughter has grown into a beautiful woman and has taken favor with our people, she is often referred back to the Goddess Ma'at. Goddess of Truth, Justice, and Cosmic Order. "Mom I'm going into the city!" I heard my daughter yell and before I could say anything she ran out of the palace, so I sent Guards to watch over her and protect her just in case. I smile as I think to myself, she reminds me so much of my younger self. That is both as good and Bad as just as I was naive, so is she. I don't want my daughter to be hurt or upset.

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