Disclaimer: If I owned YUGIOH I would be busy adding my character so that I could have Yami all to myself but since I don't own yugioh I will settle for writing this fic.

OK guys here is the next bit that I wrote.

Chapter 3: Dinner, the test, and a pet "I'll wait outside to show you where the dining hall is while you get changed.' Khayan said leaving with another bow.
Wow the Pharaoh hears one rumor about you and your asked to come to the palace and practically treated like royalty yourself. Who would have guess training to be a priestess all your life could get you this kind of treatment. Setsuna thought to herself as she went through the clothes left for her and picked out a nice tan dress with a beautiful pattern along the side and another veil/head cover.
She walked out of the room after changing and followed Khayan to the dining room. It was a very high ceiling room with pillars running around the perimeter and a beautiful patter on the floor.
This place is huge! Look at this room... my entire house could fit in here! She was too busy looking around to notice the figure sitting at the opposite end of the table.
The figure stood up. "Please. Sit down my guest. I hope you are satisfied with the arrangements I have made because of your early arrival. I am Atem Pharaoh of upper and lower Egypt." He sat back down and motioned for her to sit down in the seat next to him.
Setsuna bowed, slowly walked over, and sat down. "I find your palace most gracious and welcoming. I thank you greatly for your kindness Pharaoh." Setsuna said.
"I have heard many stories of your foresight and healing capabilities. One man claimed you returned his sight to him with what he said looked like ordinary water. Another man told me you predicted last year, exactly when the Nile would flood this year. I mst say, their stories, if ture, are very impressive." Pharaoh Atem said looking straight at Setsuna.
Setsuna took in his looks for the first time and relised how handsome he was. He had a very proud face topped by spiky tri-colored hair. "I assure you Pharaoh, that the stories are true. I am willing to do anything asked to prove my powers. I have been studying the secrets to being a priestess since I was four years old." She said.
"I hoped you would say that. I have the perfect test. I have received an anonymous tip that a country plans to attack but it didn't say which country. If you correctly predict for me what country, I will believe all the stories I have heard and the rewards will be great."
"I will do my best. May I please have permission to remove my face covering for the time being so that I may enjoy this bountiful meal please Pharaoh?"
"Of course. It is not necessary in this area for women to wear veils. That is the rule of the trusted advisor I put in that section of upper Egypt to make sure that all goes well."
"Thank you Pharaoh." Setsuna said taking of her veil.
She is beautiful. I am glad I heard those stories. My trust in Priest Set is fading. If necessary she would make a good replacement. Pharaoh Atem thought to himself.
Pharaoh Atem finished eating and promptly excused himself.
When she was done Setsuna decided to explore the city a bit. She returned to her room, changed into plainer clothes, found her way back to the gate, and made her way through the crowded city streets.
She made her way to the town square. She looked around at all the little huts set up.
So many odd things for sell.
A hut that held cages of brightly colored birds caught her eye and she walked over.
"They are so pretty." Setsuna said.
"Tropical birds brought up from Southern Africa. Very cheap price. Only 40 gold pieces for bird, and the cage. They like to eat fruit." Said the lady running the hut.
"I guess I'll get one." Setsuna said pulling out her money pouch and cutting out 40 gold pieces and handing it over she picked out the bird she wanted.
"Thankyou very much ma'am." The owner said double counting the number of coins.

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