'Well Yami, it is too late, I have invited the princess already. We are
going to arrange your marriage. It is the good for the country.'
'It is good for the country,' Yami mimicked, 'If all the choices must be for the people, but for myself I can't lead a happy life I would rather give up my position.'
'You wouldn't!'
'I would.'
'What good is that slut any ways?'
Yami slapped him again, 'I warned you. I owe her. You owe her. Your mindless, greedy hands only want power! I wouldn't even consider you my father. You make me do things that are cruel and evil. I hate it!' Yami cried and walked back into his chambers. 'I won't marry anyone, except Isis. Oh, and treat her with proper respect. Or, you'll have me to answer to. No, I don't care if you are my father. You don't act like one, thus, you don't deserve the title.' Meanwhile, Malik told the rest of the advisors, and warned them not to tell anyone about their little family quarrel. An hour later, the 6 advisors, Isis, Yami, the guards, and his father were in the courtroom.
'Bring the prisoner out.' His father commanded.
'Yes honored one.'
'Don't call him that my friends, he's not my father. Call him Duke.' Yami told them.
'Yami! I raised-' Duke started.
'I'm innocent! Please! I beg you Pharaoh! Save me!'
'I have no time for you petty ramblings friend, but please don't call me pharaoh, call me Yami. I sentence you for 36 moons. Take him away.' Yami said calmly.
'Yami! He's supposed to be in there for life! For poppy!'
'Who are you?' Yami asked.
'I'm your father Yami.' He said coldly.
'You're no father I know. I could just pluck a farmer to be my father; he would know how to rule the country. You don't know how these people suffer from our choices. I remember as a child, you treated them cruelly, with no respect. How many times have you heard mother cry because of your acts? Tell me. How many times? She hated you; she had her own love. However, you forced her to marry you, just because you were pharaoh. You broke her heart. Now I am pharaoh, and I intend to undo your mistakes.'
Everyone, including the expressionless guards, was shocked. The old pharaoh's wife was forced to marry him? Loud whispers went through the room.
'You have forgotten that I have already forbidden you to tell that to anyone! How dare you!'
'That's why you ran. You were afraid she would spill it. But you forgot I have a mouth as well. I have spoken. Even if you bring Princess Sara here, I wouldn't marry her. She's my friend. I have contact with her, she has her own love too.'
'You lie!' He spat.
'Nope, not lying. But I have spoken.' Yami said. His cloak billowed out behind him, as he left the room.
'You can't believe him! He's just trying to refuse his duties!' Duke tried, at his one last attempt.
All of them stuck their nose in the air and walked away, leaving Duke behind.
After they walked away, Duke thought, 'Oh, just you wait. Princess Sara won't marry her love. She'll marry you. Don't worry. Oh she will.
'It is good for the country,' Yami mimicked, 'If all the choices must be for the people, but for myself I can't lead a happy life I would rather give up my position.'
'You wouldn't!'
'I would.'
'What good is that slut any ways?'
Yami slapped him again, 'I warned you. I owe her. You owe her. Your mindless, greedy hands only want power! I wouldn't even consider you my father. You make me do things that are cruel and evil. I hate it!' Yami cried and walked back into his chambers. 'I won't marry anyone, except Isis. Oh, and treat her with proper respect. Or, you'll have me to answer to. No, I don't care if you are my father. You don't act like one, thus, you don't deserve the title.' Meanwhile, Malik told the rest of the advisors, and warned them not to tell anyone about their little family quarrel. An hour later, the 6 advisors, Isis, Yami, the guards, and his father were in the courtroom.
'Bring the prisoner out.' His father commanded.
'Yes honored one.'
'Don't call him that my friends, he's not my father. Call him Duke.' Yami told them.
'Yami! I raised-' Duke started.
'I'm innocent! Please! I beg you Pharaoh! Save me!'
'I have no time for you petty ramblings friend, but please don't call me pharaoh, call me Yami. I sentence you for 36 moons. Take him away.' Yami said calmly.
'Yami! He's supposed to be in there for life! For poppy!'
'Who are you?' Yami asked.
'I'm your father Yami.' He said coldly.
'You're no father I know. I could just pluck a farmer to be my father; he would know how to rule the country. You don't know how these people suffer from our choices. I remember as a child, you treated them cruelly, with no respect. How many times have you heard mother cry because of your acts? Tell me. How many times? She hated you; she had her own love. However, you forced her to marry you, just because you were pharaoh. You broke her heart. Now I am pharaoh, and I intend to undo your mistakes.'
Everyone, including the expressionless guards, was shocked. The old pharaoh's wife was forced to marry him? Loud whispers went through the room.
'You have forgotten that I have already forbidden you to tell that to anyone! How dare you!'
'That's why you ran. You were afraid she would spill it. But you forgot I have a mouth as well. I have spoken. Even if you bring Princess Sara here, I wouldn't marry her. She's my friend. I have contact with her, she has her own love too.'
'You lie!' He spat.
'Nope, not lying. But I have spoken.' Yami said. His cloak billowed out behind him, as he left the room.
'You can't believe him! He's just trying to refuse his duties!' Duke tried, at his one last attempt.
All of them stuck their nose in the air and walked away, leaving Duke behind.
After they walked away, Duke thought, 'Oh, just you wait. Princess Sara won't marry her love. She'll marry you. Don't worry. Oh she will.