Yep, another fic.
"This one is focused on an OC called Meskhenet, who is the Pharaoh Yami's
sister."
This is what her diary might have looked like if she had one. YDR,
disclaimer please?
"Sure. DR (Dream Runner, I am Yami Dream Runner or YDR) does not own YGO
and never, even if she conquered the Galaxy, will. Mainly because there's
not much in this galaxy worth conquering."
And I thought I played Master Of Orion too much.
"Ha ha, very funny."
Diary Of A Pharaoh's Sister
Great. Just perfect. Father has decided that even though I am older than my brother Yami, I will not be given a chance to rule until after Yami dies. In other words, I'm STILL going to be stuck as a literal second-in-command after my father makes the journey to the afterlife. Oh joy. Why couldn't I have a nice exciting job, like being a mage or healer? At least I would be able to do something other than sit next to Father and listen to all those boring political talks. At least next year I might be allowed to go through a training session with the High Priests. Shadi said something about great magical power, but I don't know about that. Then again, lots of things have been happening lately. Once, an assassin tried to poison me. I can't think why, but somehow, I knew my food was poisoned. Father had one of his priests test it, and sure enough, I was right. The other time, I was in my room when the doorway somehow burst into flame. Somehow, I put it out with a mere wish.
I know it's illegal, but I think I have a thing for Akunadin's son, Set. Even if he is a priest-in-training, I find him kinda good-looking...what the hell am I thinking?! I'm not allowed to say anything like that! I hope Yami doesn't find this, or I am really going to get it from Father.
R&R please!
Diary Of A Pharaoh's Sister
Great. Just perfect. Father has decided that even though I am older than my brother Yami, I will not be given a chance to rule until after Yami dies. In other words, I'm STILL going to be stuck as a literal second-in-command after my father makes the journey to the afterlife. Oh joy. Why couldn't I have a nice exciting job, like being a mage or healer? At least I would be able to do something other than sit next to Father and listen to all those boring political talks. At least next year I might be allowed to go through a training session with the High Priests. Shadi said something about great magical power, but I don't know about that. Then again, lots of things have been happening lately. Once, an assassin tried to poison me. I can't think why, but somehow, I knew my food was poisoned. Father had one of his priests test it, and sure enough, I was right. The other time, I was in my room when the doorway somehow burst into flame. Somehow, I put it out with a mere wish.
I know it's illegal, but I think I have a thing for Akunadin's son, Set. Even if he is a priest-in-training, I find him kinda good-looking...what the hell am I thinking?! I'm not allowed to say anything like that! I hope Yami doesn't find this, or I am really going to get it from Father.
R&R please!