The shackles around my wrists and ankles clinked against the hard stone floor. One of the guards threw me to the floor. "A gift for the Pharaoh. A foreign girl we found. We thought she'd make a fine little present." Through tears I looked up to see the young pharaoh. If I wasn't sacred for my life I would say he were handsome but fear was all I could feel. I was taken from my home and brought to this hot, dry land. I am ridiculed for my bright eyes and pale skin. He walked towards me gently taking my face in his hand. He looked me in the eyes.
"Yes. She is most beautiful. One of you take her to my chambers." He ordered letting go of my face. The guards just laughed and dragged me through corridors. They threw me onto the floor and shut and locked the door. I crawled into a corner, curled up and cried. My parents, dead, I boarded a small raft made from things I found on a beach in my home country and set sail. I landed here and that's where my hell began. I hear that they offer girls to their King for him to do with as he pleases. I am but 17. I have never done anything. I would be no use to him. A balcony. Maybe I could jump. End this hell. I was too filled with fear to move.
I heard the door unlock and open. The young king strode over to me. He pulled me up by my wrists and pulled me into his bed. This is it. My innocence is to be torn from me. I close my eyes to scared to look and see what horrors befall me. Suddenly a cold rush of air hit the raw skin where the shackles had rubbed. I opened my eyes to see him cleaning the wounds with a damp piece of material. I pulled my arms away.
"You don't have to." He looked up in confusion. Oh. He probably doesn't understand me. "Sorry. You probably have no idea what I'm saying."
"I understand perfectly, I just do not know why you pulled your arm away. I am cleaning it and treating it with honey."
"Honey?!"
"Yes. It is a great antiseptic." He coated the raw skin in honey and bandages. I sat staring out of the window. "Would you like something to eat?" I clutched my stomach remembering my hunger.
"That would be asking too much of you.. M-my King."
"No. Not at all." He walked to the door and asked a young maid for some food. He sat next to me. "Oh no. I could not have you in these rags. I must get you some clothes fit for the beauty you are." Again he asked the maid to bring him clothes for me. She handed him a plate of amazing looking breads, cheeses and something that resembles a savoury jam. I stood staring at the plate. He placed a small amount of the savoury stuff and cheese onto a piece of bread "please. I'm sure our food is very different to yours but this should be to your taste." I simply nodded and placed a small amount of the food into my mouth. It tasted amazing. Creamy, strong cheese, light bread and that other stuff. Full of these flavours, spices I think they're called. After eating he helped me into beautiful clothes of white and gold. "Now for something that is very important in our culture. You're name??"
"(Y/N)"
"(Y/N)?" He tested my name in his mouth, "it's beautiful."
"T-thank you m-my King."
"Please. It's Atem."
"Atem? Hm. I love it. It's a great name."
"Come my dear. I must introduce you to my court. Have no fear, as long as you are under my rule no harm will come to you."
"Th-thank you A-Atem."Thought this would be cute. Hope it worked out okay. Opinions in the comments please. :3
-Jadieelynchx.

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