I really have no idea what to do4#$!
(I'm not cussing, just ranting.)
So, since I have to figure it out, here's a short piece on Jounouchi and Yama when in Early Egypt he was nothing but the captain of the royal guard.
Phyric Victory:
I told you, and you cried.
You kissed me, and I cried.
But what was I to say?
The king must choose my husband.
You showed me all the monsters in your heart,
The torture and the fears.
All I could say is 'I can't.'
You kissed me again and we fell off our chairs.
But then I turned and ran.
I fell upon my grandfather's feet.
I said, 'I love him!' and he wept.
'My daughter, I can not help.
The kingdom makes me play a part!'
He is the type to be the king.
Who am I to blame the one who saved me?
The one who loved me, though I am not his own?
When I looked, he understood.
He said 'Run!' though I must lead the throne.
And when I went to you, I dropped my robe.
And I loved you! And then we left.
