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Dakar-Da-Car

Relah opened her eyes and looked around. Yami was still asleep beside her. Relah smiled as she thought of the night they had spent together. Yami stirred and moved closer to Relah in his sleep. Relah smoothed back his hair and kissed his cheek.

Yami opened his eyes and smiled. "Is it morning already?"

"No, love go back to sleep." Relah said smiling.

Yami's eyes widened " Sleep? No I have a much better idea."

Relah feigned innocence "Really? And what would that be?"

"Why don't I show you?" Yami said rolling her onto her back.

"I think I'm going to like this better idea."

Yami kissed her "I guarantee it."

Seraph opened her eyes and blinked in the morning light. She rolled over and saw a teen about the age of sixteen standing by her bed. She screamed and quickly pulled the covers to her chin.

"Morning my Lady. My name is Dakar and I am here to see to your needs."

"Oh well hello Dakar."

The door burst open and in stormed Seto. "What happened?"

Seraph looks at him in surprise. "What happened?"

"I heard screaming."

"I woke up and Dakar was standing there."

"Dakar? Oh you mean the slave."

Dakar bowed and said "I am sorry my Lord I frightened her."

Seto looked at Dakar and said "I'm certain that Seraph requires nourishing after her stressful night. Don't you think you would be put to better use in the kitchens fetching her breakfast?"

"I am sorry my Lord. I was on my way when she awoke."

"Well boy what are you waiting for?" Seto cuffed him on the side of the head and sent him sprawling.

"Why did you do that? He didn't do anything to you!" Seraph said accusingly.

"Slaves must remember their stations."

"Still you don't have to be so mean."

Seto looked at the fiery temptress in front of him. She was beautiful fresh from sleep. Her hair was flying about her shoulders as she aimed her accusatory glance at him. Her hands were on her deliciously curved hips.

"People like you must be taught to deal with the slaves properly."

Seraph glared at Seto. "Pardon me my Lord but I was not privileged enough to grow up in the finery you seem to have. However if that has contributed to your attitude then I am very happy I did not."

Seto glared and stalked out of the room. "Just remember you are nothing more than a guest. And guests can be removed."

Seraph sat on her bed glaring at his back. "Who does he think he is? The men here are extremely rude and the pharaoh is less than hospitable." Seraph continued to mutter to herself as Dakar reentered the room.

"Your breakfast my Lady. I am sorry it took so long."

"It's fine Dakar. Are you all right?"

Dakar looked at her in surprise "All right?"

"Yes from earlier when that man hit you."

"Oh yes my Lady. I'm fine." He handed her a breakfast tray still hot. "Enjoy your breakfast my Lady. I will bring you some clothes in a moment." With that Dakar left the room.

Seto stalked the halls. He was muttering to himself when Dakar came around the corner.

"You again? What are doing boy?"

"My Lady requires the proper clothing. I am fetching it for her."

"Remember your place boy. You are not her kind."

"Yes my Lord."

"Good boy. Now go fetch the clothes." Seto said patting him on the head.

Dakar ran off and Seto continued to pace. He remembered Seraph and smiled. She has so much spirit. And so willful. He would have to change that soon. With those thoughts he turned his mind back to finding a way to expose Aurahkah.

Relah sat up and removed the covers. She began to stand up and Yami pulled her back down into the bed.

"Who said I was finished?"

"We aren't married yet my dear. I can leave your bed anytime I wish, and I do not have to return."

"I am pharaoh and you are pharaoh's goddess. And the pharaoh is not finished paying tribute to his goddess."

Relah smiled and lay back down. "The pharaoh isn't done visiting his temple yet? After the many times he has visited in the last few hours?"

"No the pharaoh feels the need to visit again."

Thirty minutes later:

Yami gathered Relah into his arms and they lay back against the pillows. Just as he was about to fall asleep Relah says "Oh and by the way I was the one who let Seraph out."

Yami snapped up and said "What! Was she with you the whole time?"

"I told you I was entertaining a guest didn't I?"

"Yeah but I wasn't paying attention. I was too busy trying to figure out how to get into the room or you out of it. Plus the girl-"

"Her name is Seraphic. And she is very nice."

"Fine. Seraphic had an item that only royalty should have. You saw her clothes. Do you really think that item was hers?"

"Well Yami dear unlike you I listened to her and after hearing her story, yes I believe the item was hers."

Yami grumbled.

Relah wrapped her arms around Yami "Are we getting into a temper Yami? I find that very appealing."

"Well then let's continue where we left off."

"First you must listen to her story. Once you do you will believe her just as I did."

Yami sighed. "Fine I'll call her before the council tomorrow. That way everyone can hear her story at the same time. But first I have other matters to attend to. I have a certain temple that needs to be visited."

"Yes the goddess needs a tribute paid."

"Well we can't have a goddess requiring a tribute now can we."

Once again Yami rolled her onto her back and settled himself on top of her.

Aura slipped out of bed careful not to disturb Bakura who lay sleeping peacefully.

As she was dressing Bakura woke up. "Leaving so soon?"

"Well Kura it is around the morning time. And duty calls."

Bakura sighed. "All work and no play makes Aura a dull girl."

Aura laughed and kissed him. "Let's not give Seto anymore reasons to hate us."

Bakura slipped out of bed and reached for his clothes. "I must fetch your breakfast Aura dearest."

"Fetch away Kura I'll be here when you return. Maybe Seto will believe I take my time with my food."

Kura laughed and opened the door. "I shall return my Lady."

"Hurry up slave I am hungry." Aura said for the benefit of anyone who happened to walk by.

Dakar opened the door and saw Seraph sitting on the bed gazing into space.

"My Lady?"

"Huh? Oh hi Dakar. What is it?"

"I have brought you your clothes. They should be about your size. "He held up a long light blue silk dress. It was off the shoulder and trimmed in gold.

Seraph gasped and admired the beautiful dress. "Are you sure I'm allowed to wear that?"

"It was lying around one of the old chests. The pharaoh ordered me to give it to you."

"Well if the pharaoh ordered." She said taking the dress.

Dakar stood there and watched her fingering the beautiful garment.

Seraph glanced at him "Dakar, do you mind?"

"What? Oh I'm sorry." He left closing the door behind him.

Seraph slipped into the beautiful dress and admired the way it seemed to cling to her body. She walked towards the door loving the sound of the silk rustling as she moved.

Seto continued to pace the halls until he ran into Aurahkah, who was carrying a stack of papers. "I can't find the Pharaoh anywhere. Have you seen him?"

Aura stared at Seto "Seto, he just was reunited with his fiancée. We won't see him until this afternoon and even then he may not show."

"I guess that means you will be deprived of your 'playtime.'"

Aura looked at him. "Playtime. Seto in case you haven't noticed there is work to do. No time to play. Although I will be glad to beat you in a game of your choice later."

"That is not what I meant and you know it."

Aura brushed past Seto and walked off down the hallway.

Seto continued to grumble and mutter to himself.

Suddenly a flash of blue came racing around the corner smacking into Seto.

"Oh thank goodness I caught you Da- Wait you're not Dakar."

"Dakar? Oh you mean the slave."

"Yes I forgot to ask him something."

Seto reached down and grabbed her hand helping her up.

Seraph quickly scanned the dress for stains or tears making sure it was all right.

Seto stood there breathless. Would this girl never cease to amaze him? She was dressed in a pale blue gown that accentuated her full breasts and molded to her rounded hips. Her shoulders were bare showing off her creamy skin. Enclosed around her throat was the millennium necklace. Her hair was swept back in a blue ribbon just off her neck. The dress fell in a puddle of blue silk at her feet which were clad in delicate blue slippers the exact shade of the dress.

"I'm sorry…I didn't mean to bump into you uh uh"

"Lord Seto the Pharaoh's High Priest."

"Oh I am very sorry Lord Seto. Now if you'll excuse me I must find Dakar."

"What did you need? I'm sure I can assist you."

"Oh, Well I was just wondering what it is I was supposed to do."

"The pharaoh wants to see you but he is wrapped up with other matters at the moment. He will call for you when he is ready. Meanwhile feel free to roam about the palace but stay away from the West wing and the servant's quarters."

"Oh all right."

"By the way Seraphic, you are looking beautiful today." With that he walked away.

Seraph was left speechless. "Beautiful?" she thought to herself. "Where did that come from?" Shaking her head she walked off to explore the large palace.

She walked down a hallway and pushed open the massive doors. She found herself in the high-ceilinged room she had been in last night. "This must be the throne room." She admired the tapestries hanging and gazed at the large throne sitting in the middle of the room. "What would it be like to live in a place like this?" she wondered. "As if that will ever happen. You're dreaming again Seraph." Shaking her head she walked into a small corridor to explore further. She walked aimlessly down the hall looking into rooms that had their doors open. She came across a rather large library and would have stopped but she was curious about the rest of the palace. She turned a corner and glimpsed a man hurrying with a tray not far in front of her. He came towards her and she felt the faintest tug of recognition. Ignoring it she continued past him.

Bakura passed the girl in blue and hurried into Aura's room dodging a quill that was launched at the door from a desk in the corner of the room.

"Are you in there?"

Aura's head poked out from behind a stack of paperwork. "Oh good food."

"I've been gone fifteen minutes and her world becomes nothing but stacks of paper."

"That's what happens when the pharaoh takes a 'day off'."

"Shouldn't Lord Seto be doing some of this?"

"Lord Seto is preoccupied stalking the halls and looking to catch us in a compromising situation."

"You mean one like this?" he asked kissing her.

"Yes and you shouldn't do that with the door open."

"Don't worry I'm hidden behind a mountain of papers. If Seto happened to walk by now he wouldn't even know I was here."

"Let's keep it that way." Aura said releasing him and reaching for the tray. "Ah food."

Bakura uncovered the tray and bowing took his leave. "I shall return for the tray later my Lady."

"Yes yes. On with you now." She said waving him away.

"So when are you going to meet her?"

Yami sighed. "We're back to that again?"

"Yes because if I don't continue to speak to you about it you won't do anything.

Yami sighed again.

"Yami put yourself in her place, hard as it is for you, she is a stranger to the palace and her first night here was spent in the dungeon and then in my room listening to you scream and rant about locks. She's been called a thief and locked away. The poor girl is scared to death."

"Fine. I'll call a council. Later."

"Yami."

"All right. I'll call the council now."

"Good boy."

"But on one condition."

Relah looked at him. " Yes?"

"You have to promise me you won't leave."

"I promise I won't leave."

"Okay. I'll call the council. Meanwhile you might want to get some sleep. I have a feeling you won't be sleeping much tonight."

"But first I need something to eat." Reaching up she rang the servant's bell.

Yami quickly jumped into is clothes and reached for Relah's robe, handing it to her.

Relah dressed and sat down on the bed.

"A goddess in her true form." Yami said.

A knock sounded on the door.

"Yes?" Yami yelled.

"You rang my Liege?"

"Arrange a meeting of my council and bring Relah a breakfast tray."

"Yes my Pharaoh." The slave bowed and left the room.

"Now you have to go to the meeting." Relah said.

Yami sighed.

"Yami dearest the sooner you go, the sooner you can come back."

With those words Yami leaped off the bed and walked towards the door.

"Promise me again Relah."

"I promise I'll be here when you get back I will be well-rested and needing a tribute paid."

"Oh and you see those locks?"

"Yes?"

"Don't touch them."

Relah's laughter sounded as Yami left the room pulling the door closed behind him.

Yoru: Well another chapter done. *stretch* *yawn* Awww Seto's 'gentle' side is beginning to show. Oh and make-up sex can't live without it. Sexual jokes and its all good. And in case you haven't noticed it seems Seto is taken with Seraph. And what is Dakar thinking???? Hmm anyways on to the next chapter. But if you ever want to see it you will R&R! Muahhahahah I love giving ultimatums.