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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟
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Days passed since the god of lies and whispers was locked in a cell in the temple of Horus.
At least this is what everyone believed.
He had forbidden anyone to approach where [Name] was locked.
Even the mother of the new ruler of Egypt has been strictly told to remain far from the door she was kept o he held.
But little did anyone know...
"Do not fight back." His voice echoed while in your opinion he didn't have to say it for you to do so.
After all it'll be useless.
Your hands were tied with what seemed to be a charm, preventing you from having any chance to escape or use any ability against him.
And no, you were not in a cell. But in his throne room, sat on his very throne while he took into the sight of you.
"[Name]..." Horus said, his voice low and tender while he took your face between his hands. "It can be you and I." He whispered. "I want it to be only you and I." The king of Egypt repeated before planting a kiss on the corner of your mouth.
"Your sins matter king of Egypt." You said while not fighting the seal keeping your hand tied.
"I am Egypt." His thumb moved to caress your cheek while you could feel his heavy gaze on you through his mask.
"I really wish for at least one of us to know the reason to why I am still here Horus." You spoke instead of asking straight away.
The way his name rolled out your tongue had made him freeze, his finger stopped moving over your skin before he could speak.
"Be grateful." He said with fondness. "I'm doing this for you."
He moved his hand to brush away the locks of hair that barred your eyes and leaned in closer again, this time setting both of his hands on both armrests of the throne while approaching his face to yours.
"What does Egypt want from me ?"
"Lie to me." He said. "Whisper them to me. Give yourself to me." Word by word.
"I cannot." You lied.
"But you will." He insisted, his hand moving to hold your jawline while tilting your head to the side.
Unexpectedly he planted a wet kiss on the skin of your throat, before doing the same near your ear and simply kept his mouth there.
"Seth isn't in the sun boat, is he ?" You spoke your doubts out loud to which his grip on you tightened.
"Why would you care about uncle ?" Horus spat sounding annoyed at the thought.
"Seth is supposed to lift the curse." You just said.
Horus had kept quiet, and you just watched when he pulled away from you.
You didn't need him to speak, the feeling of your own words revealed every secret to you.
He looked at you a bit longer. His body aching to touch you, to have you close. So many things he wanted to do and yet just tightened his fist to remain against his thoughts.
You have caused big harm to Egypt, and while he could use this to his advantage to do you bad and even Hurt you he didn't.
Though you wouldn't speak truth if you said that you weren't intrigued. Horus was the first and only deity who never lied to you.
