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I did it

Name P.O.V

So here I was, tied up, walking down the hot sun which was burning my skin. They were driving me and only me of their prisoner to the black market.

Because that was our deal. They would sell me for one of the palace slaves and I had to come close to the pharaoh, win his trust and when I would found the right moment kill him and run away... Then they promised me that they would leave my little brother free.

I was anxious because I did not know if priest Aknadin would pick me as one of the palace slaves. I prayed to the egyptian gods that he would chose me so I could go in the palace. 

The bandits made sure that I would look pretty. They had doll me up to make sure that I would be in. The old priest with the golden eye was walking slowly in front a lot of slaves who were ready for selling. He checked and remarked, the physical condition of the men and picked one young and strong man around my age. After he done some questions to same of the slaves but how I understood, he didn't like the answers. Then priest Aknadin walked and stopped in front of my. He scanned me with his eye and smirked. That was good, he liked my appearance but after asked me.

"Well, what a young girl like you can offer to the palace?"

I talked with my eyes low to the ground as I was told. "I can cook, clean and also I am very good at gardening. I have a lot of knowledge of how the fruits and vegetables can grow up healthy and be tasty too." I said anxious with low voice.

The old man caught my chin and took a better look of my face. "How do you gain those knowledge?"

"Umm... my father was a gardener and I do love flowers and plants."

"Hm, we need a gardener at the palace. You will be useful and you are pretty too. I will take this girl and the boy." He pointed me and the male who picked earlier.

Soliders paid for us and took our chains and pulled them so we followed them. 

As long as we were walking under the hot sun the slave talked to man. He was a tall, muscle, raven hair guy. He was very attractive and looked strong. "How did they catch you?" He asked me. I looked at him and returned my gaze at the golden sand. "T-they have my brother and told me, if I come with them they will let him go. How did they catch?" Of course, I did not tell him about our 'deal'. No one must learn about it.

"That's sad. I was travelling and had to eat for days, I fainted and the last which I know when I woke up. I was tied up." He said a little angry. A solider yelled at us. "Hey!!! You two, quiet!!!"

The young man then whispered. "I'm Alim anyway. What's your name?"

"I'm (F/n)." I whispered back.

"Well, I hope to be lucky and the pharoah to be a kindheart man, if he doesn't I think we are screwed." Alim told me.

"Yeah.... I hope that too." I said but I really did not care. I had to kill the king of Egypt. I did it to enter the palace, the next step for my plan was to get closer the pharaoh and win his trust. 

Chris, I will save you.

Author's note: I am so sorry, for this late update! I hope you like my story and enjoy it. Thanks for reading and don't forget to vote and comment.