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And while a bath sounded nice she feared doing it. It was ever so satisfying that his usual cocky and smug brother had nearly nothing to say in the moment as he took the food and gave Yun a pleasant smile before leading Shelyn in the direction of his bedroom.
By the time the pharaoh had entered his room there were three servant girls tending to the space, dressed in their usual flimsy attire that was nearly see-thru. Naturally one could tell they did not wear any undergarments as they never knew when the pharaoh would be in the mood to blow off some steam to which they were more than willing to partake in such an honor as to receive the pharaoh’s seed.
Even so, as he walked in with Shelyn in hand he let go of her to cast his eyes upon the three other females. “You all may leave; I’ll be napping later so I don’t want any interruptions.” He waited for a moment for them to go, undoubtedly word of Shelyn once again entering his room would make its way back to Mirien.
“You’ve not seen the spa room, have you?” He turned and asked. It would be quite grand. As large as a pool and constantly warmed. It was easily big enough to hold the pharaoh and likely two dozen others comfortably, and while he had parties at times more often than not it was just him and one other servant to help with bathing. “Have you bathed with men before?” He asked further, taking some steps to the adjoining room. It’s not to say he was going to force her to bathe with him now, but he wanted to gauge how much resistance she’d show to the idea.
She didn’t make eye contact. She refused to even look up even once they left.
"Of course, I haven’t. I’ve only bathed with my mother. Why do you ask?"
She looked up to find him walking somewhere else. "Are you going to request that I bathe you because you are unable to bathe yourself?" She questioned. Standing in place since everything still seemed tainted.
She wondered what happened to his last gift to her
“Consider me simply curious of your past experiences. Your answer doesn’t come unexpected as you seem quite virtuous. I won’t pry, yet, for specifics on any dealings with men, no matter how minor, but this enlightens me enough to suggest we shouldn’t bathe together on this particular day, normally at least. I imagine you’re quite shy to be seen unclothed and so I can be respectful of that.”
He motioned her towards the steamy room, the large windows around all four sides giving a splendid view of the outside. Walking towards a counter he fetched a silk strap which acted as a ‘belt’ that one of the servant girls would wear around their waists before he turned and handed it to her. “You can blindfold me so as to protect your body from my prying eyes.” He said, turning his back to her and shutting his eyes awaiting for her to tie it around him.
She followed. At least now. She looked around the room. But instead of tying his eyes closed she stripped and eased into the water. Fully in until she sank. Her blonde hair in waves about the water. She was sure he heard the water rustle and ripple as she got in.
There was no more place for fighting him. For arguing. She knew it. She came up with a gasp. Hair a vail over her face
Waiting patiently his ears lifted at the odd sound of the water making noise as if someone entered. A quick turnaround revealed her clothing dropped upon the floor and another glance revealed her pale back as she sat in the water. ‘Interesting’ he thought to himself. Perhaps she hadn’t wanted to draw things out with playful games, or perhaps she was warming up to the idea of him seeing her and by extension she is seeing him.
Considering he had only the lower robes wrapped around his waist he undid the sash which left the pharaoh bare in all his glory. His skin was tanned kissed by the sun and he was more than well-endowed as he always took a bit of humor in unveiling himself before new concubines, especially inexperienced ones just to see them blush. Walking over to the pool he stepped up and over into the water, his own long hair pooling out and floating around him as he took a seat nearby.

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