The Brat Pharaoh| Dark! Tutankhamun X Reader

Chapter Sixteen

One week after marrying Tut, life is good, and what surprised you the most.

Tutankhamun didn't have sex with you at all.

Maybe a few cuddles and kisses but no sexual intentions.

Which is good for you.

Also, the idea of Tutankhamun murdering his first wife caused you to feel wary about him.

You knew that he possibly killed her for what she has done to him.

But you wonder...would he do the same with you?

No matter how good he has treated you but he can be scary at times.

And you also can't predict what his reaction would be like if he found out that you have lied to him.

Maybe you should come clean to him about everything.

Or maybe not.

While being deep of thoughts, forgetting completely about your duties as a queen, Tetisheri runs up to you with a huge smile on her face.

"Mama, look what I learned today."

She exclaims happily, showing you the papyrus she has written into.

"Seems like someone is getting better at their studies."

You say, smiling, after reading the papyrus.

However, something caught your attention.

There's a papyrus with many russian sentences, repeated.

'коммунизм - великая система'

"Uncle Matvei taught me a little about his language."

You look at your daughter, and sigh.

"And what does this sentence mean?"

You expected her to reply with

"Communism is a great system."

You bite down on your lip in frustration.

"This is great, honey, but I would rather you don't repeat that, ok?"

"Ok, Mama."

𓉆𓉈𓈻

"How dare you teach my daughter about your political views."

Matvei rolls his eyes with a smirk, while leaning back on his chair behind his desk.

"I see that you are a huge supporter of capitalism."

You snort at his remark.

"Capitalism and Communism are the same, the only difference is that Capitalism has many slavers and Communism has one slaver."

Matvei, standing up from his chair, slams his hands on the table in anger.

"This is a narrow way of thinking." he accuses you.

"Is it? You clearly don't know what is going on in the future to speak like that!"

Matvei narrows his eyes at you, his expression darkening.

"And you, seem to think you know everything, because you are from the more advanced future."

You pause, your heart skipping a beat at how close he is to you with only the table blocking your bodies.

"Enough of this," you say firmly, trying to regain control of the conversation.

"This isn’t about me. It’s about you teaching  Tetisheri ideas she has no business understanding, she's a child, Matvei."

"She’s an intelligent child," Matvei retorts, pacing the room.

"You underestimate her, besides, what harm could it do for her to learn a different perspective, I'm her uncle who is just trying to help her."

Gazing at him in annoyance, as you remember the way he spoke about what he will do to you.

"You aren't my brother, therefore not her uncle-"

Out of nowhere, Matvei grabs you by the arms, harshly pushing your body on top of the table, allowing himself to look down at you from where he is standing.

"You are right, I'm not your brother, therefore I should not contain myself around you any longer."

"Let go of me, you disgusting idiot."

His lips curl into a smirk, though his eyes remain cold.

"You like to provoke, don't you? But I wonder...is it bravery, or is it fear that drives you to lash out like this?"

Before you can respond, the sound of someone entering the room, makes you freeze.

"I see that you both have been lying to me after all."

At the door, stood Tutankhamun with folded arms.

"I swear to God, it's not what it looks like, I would never cheat on you."

The young Pharaoh tilts his head and smiles at you.

"I heard the whole conversation, so I will give you a chance to explain the future you come from, as for Matvei..."

Tutankhamun turns his now cold eyes towards the Russian man.

"There is no need to keep him alive anymore, don't you agree?"