~I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh and never will unfortunately. I only own Helen,Sam,Myself and the Plot!~
Max: I would like to thank Chronover for reviewing and saying im not a Marry Sue.
Sam: Also, a question from PureDarkWolf~ Question, this is supposed to be ancient Egypt, Right? So why is Atem wearing leather pants, and I'm sure there was such thing as a omelet either. I do not want to be mean.
Max: Well PureDarkWolf I probably would have made it more realistic if I knew what they wore back then and if I knew what if was called. And with the omelet, it was the first breakfast thing I thought of.
Helen: Well. Thats all fine and dany, but, here's the story. Enjoy.
Lunch is served
~Atem~
As I hurried around the palace kitchen, I got a slave girl to help me make this omelet.
"Hows the boy? I take it that since you are getting him food that he is awake." The slave girl asked. Usually I would tell a slave to "Shut Up!", but this girl is different. With her long, snow white hair. Tall lean body with curves in all the right places. Wearing a simple white dress that reaches to her bare feet with a black leather belt around her stomach to finish the outfit. Her name is Max. Max is a friend I've had for the last 3 years now, no ones knows shes my friend 'cause shes a slave girl and I'm Pharaoh. Shes the first person who I could really open up to. Now that I think about it, maybe Max knows Heba.
"Hay Max, your from Kada right?" I ask.
"Correct, why?" Max asked
"Well the boy who fainted was from Kada."
"Really? Whats his name?" Max asks. Curiosity getting the better of her.
"Heba Motou..." Before I could finish my statement I hear Max gasp.
"I take it you know him?" I say.
"Yes, I do know him. It was only a madder of time before they brought him here to you. When can I see him?' Max asks with excitement but, mixed with sadness as well.
"Well, soon I guess. But it will have to be when you deliver food or something to my room." I tell her.
"Works for me!" Max reply's with a small smile.
"You can see him tomorrow when you bring breakfast to my room in the morning."
"OK!" came the cheery response from Max, brightening up insistently.
"Now, am I doing this right?" I ask with confusion all over my face. Which caused the both to start laughing.
Max: I think someone has a crush on Heba!
Helen: You should know, your writing it!
(Sam smacks Helen upside the head)
Sam: Theres no need to be rude!
Max: Thank you Sam. So review! You can PM me anytime with Question or suggestions. I, We will take all suggestions into consideration and will answer all questions to the best of our ability. If you don't want your questions answered in the next chapter, please tell uo and we will PM you with an answer. THANKS!