CCG: _*shudders* was last post not a bit ungrateful?
Yami: _are you kidding? *big grin* I'm a Pharaoh again!
CCG: _who said it was you?
Yugi: _was it me then?
CCG: _ *rolls eyes* did I even describe his features?
Yugi: _no...
CCG: _then wait what's coming! *shows picture to Yugi*
Yugi; _NOOOOO *twitches*
Thanks for those who reviewed!! ^__^
========I do not own Yu-gi-oh========
========EXTRA WARNING; CONTAINS SPOILER ABOUT YAMI IN FUTURE========
[Free of Guilt]
He remained to stare out of the window for at least an hour, no servant dared to talk to him and they silently filled his cup when he drank it all.
Eventually, he stood up with a sigh and crossed the room, the servants bowed as he passed them and he stopped, "make sure the statues of Amun-Ra are brought to the palace-temple, bring the rest to the treasure-chamber and make sure the grain is brought to the temple silo's" he ordered and left the throneroom. His eyes were still blazing from the deed, "Impure slaves from across the sea, do they really think I'm a fool?!" he grinned a grin that would bring fear into every bone of every man as he paced through the hall, servants, slaves and guards making way for him as they bowed, one slave was carrying a jug of olive oil to the kitchen which spilled a few drops as he moved aside, the Pharaoh could hear how the guards dragged the slave off towards the chamber of punishments.
"High Priest!" The Pharaoh bellowed as he entered the royal temple, the largest in the wide vicinity.
"Yes owh Mighty Pharaoh?" The high priest turned from the altar and bowed as the Pharaoh approached him, "I want the taxes for upper egypt to be raised by five percent during the winter seasons..." he ordered, his face was dead serious, "and send a messenger out to Alexandria, they are in need of a new ambassador" The high priest nodded, "again?" he asked, earning strange looks from the Pharaoh.
"...That was a different ambassador, from the city of Onu, south Egypt" He summed up from heart, "he stole from the palace treasury" he added, "the ambassador of Alexandria will be executed tomorrow for bringing poluted slaves in under a false class...as a gift" the Pharaoh crossed his arms, "you can find them outside for you"
"Indeed, I was already alerted of them, but I haven't found the time to check their origins, Mighty Son of Amun-Ra" the high priest admitted and the Pharaoh looked at him, "Seto... are you doubting my judges? I know when people are untruthfull..." he looked as long untill Seto averted his eyes, "I am sorry, Mighty Pharaoh, I would never doubt your judges"
Content with the apology, he looked at the altar, "how are the fields doing?" he asked.
"The fields are full and in excellent condition, Mighty one, our offers to Osiris have been rewarded, and they will blossom for surely far in the winter season!" The high priest grinned, "May I suggest extra offerings of thanks?"
"Yes, make them" the Pharaoh nodded and turned, "I will contact you shortly" he said as he left the temple.
He crossed the platform of the temple, accompanied by his guards and he stopped for a moment, motioning his guards to wait and he silently entered the small building that held a shrine for the deity Bes. He remained to look at the statue which represented the god and he sighed, everytime he entered the shrine, the statue seemed to look back at him disapproving, "is it something I am doing that is wrong?" he whispered; as soon as he was able to claim the throne, both his parents died from an unknown illness that slowly drove them crazy, no offer, no medicine, no remedy had helped. After his crowning, he was confronted with rebbelling sub-countries, plague and many more downfalls, surely he had overcome them, but at the end, he became a harsh Pharaoh, his followers feared him more than anything.
As the statue gave no answer, he turned around and continued his way towards the palace.
The day was slowly coming to an end and the pharaoh flopped onto his bed, sighing greatly, he had spend the day finishing business and for some reason, he was more tired than normally, "it's probably nothing" he stood up and started to undo his royal clothings, his tanned body relieved to be out of the heat-repellant but burdening fabric and a servant entered to change them, laying new clothings on a desk.
After the servant left the room, the Pharaoh layed down his bed and closed his eyes, his mind immediately drifted off and he began dreaming...
*****
CCG: _Wow, I managed to write this chapter *blinks*
Yugi: _*rocks back and forth* owh, the horror.... The horror.... *continues to whimper*
CCG: _next chapter; mysterious things are going to happen when the Pharaoh leaves the palace! Fluff will appear very soon now! *runs off to write further*
Yami: _what did you show to Yugi?
CCG: _owh, a photograph of someone...
Small writer's note: I am close to semester exams, and I have a lot of stuff to do, so next chap may be delayed untill 2 weeks ahead or so, please bear with me that even though I want to write, other things are calling my attention, but I'll try to update! Thanks again for all those who reviewed! You're nice people!
Yami: _are you kidding? *big grin* I'm a Pharaoh again!
CCG: _who said it was you?
Yugi: _was it me then?
CCG: _ *rolls eyes* did I even describe his features?
Yugi: _no...
CCG: _then wait what's coming! *shows picture to Yugi*
Yugi; _NOOOOO *twitches*
Thanks for those who reviewed!! ^__^
========I do not own Yu-gi-oh========
========EXTRA WARNING; CONTAINS SPOILER ABOUT YAMI IN FUTURE========
[Free of Guilt]
He remained to stare out of the window for at least an hour, no servant dared to talk to him and they silently filled his cup when he drank it all.
Eventually, he stood up with a sigh and crossed the room, the servants bowed as he passed them and he stopped, "make sure the statues of Amun-Ra are brought to the palace-temple, bring the rest to the treasure-chamber and make sure the grain is brought to the temple silo's" he ordered and left the throneroom. His eyes were still blazing from the deed, "Impure slaves from across the sea, do they really think I'm a fool?!" he grinned a grin that would bring fear into every bone of every man as he paced through the hall, servants, slaves and guards making way for him as they bowed, one slave was carrying a jug of olive oil to the kitchen which spilled a few drops as he moved aside, the Pharaoh could hear how the guards dragged the slave off towards the chamber of punishments.
"High Priest!" The Pharaoh bellowed as he entered the royal temple, the largest in the wide vicinity.
"Yes owh Mighty Pharaoh?" The high priest turned from the altar and bowed as the Pharaoh approached him, "I want the taxes for upper egypt to be raised by five percent during the winter seasons..." he ordered, his face was dead serious, "and send a messenger out to Alexandria, they are in need of a new ambassador" The high priest nodded, "again?" he asked, earning strange looks from the Pharaoh.
"...That was a different ambassador, from the city of Onu, south Egypt" He summed up from heart, "he stole from the palace treasury" he added, "the ambassador of Alexandria will be executed tomorrow for bringing poluted slaves in under a false class...as a gift" the Pharaoh crossed his arms, "you can find them outside for you"
"Indeed, I was already alerted of them, but I haven't found the time to check their origins, Mighty Son of Amun-Ra" the high priest admitted and the Pharaoh looked at him, "Seto... are you doubting my judges? I know when people are untruthfull..." he looked as long untill Seto averted his eyes, "I am sorry, Mighty Pharaoh, I would never doubt your judges"
Content with the apology, he looked at the altar, "how are the fields doing?" he asked.
"The fields are full and in excellent condition, Mighty one, our offers to Osiris have been rewarded, and they will blossom for surely far in the winter season!" The high priest grinned, "May I suggest extra offerings of thanks?"
"Yes, make them" the Pharaoh nodded and turned, "I will contact you shortly" he said as he left the temple.
He crossed the platform of the temple, accompanied by his guards and he stopped for a moment, motioning his guards to wait and he silently entered the small building that held a shrine for the deity Bes. He remained to look at the statue which represented the god and he sighed, everytime he entered the shrine, the statue seemed to look back at him disapproving, "is it something I am doing that is wrong?" he whispered; as soon as he was able to claim the throne, both his parents died from an unknown illness that slowly drove them crazy, no offer, no medicine, no remedy had helped. After his crowning, he was confronted with rebbelling sub-countries, plague and many more downfalls, surely he had overcome them, but at the end, he became a harsh Pharaoh, his followers feared him more than anything.
As the statue gave no answer, he turned around and continued his way towards the palace.
The day was slowly coming to an end and the pharaoh flopped onto his bed, sighing greatly, he had spend the day finishing business and for some reason, he was more tired than normally, "it's probably nothing" he stood up and started to undo his royal clothings, his tanned body relieved to be out of the heat-repellant but burdening fabric and a servant entered to change them, laying new clothings on a desk.
After the servant left the room, the Pharaoh layed down his bed and closed his eyes, his mind immediately drifted off and he began dreaming...
*****
CCG: _Wow, I managed to write this chapter *blinks*
Yugi: _*rocks back and forth* owh, the horror.... The horror.... *continues to whimper*
CCG: _next chapter; mysterious things are going to happen when the Pharaoh leaves the palace! Fluff will appear very soon now! *runs off to write further*
Yami: _what did you show to Yugi?
CCG: _owh, a photograph of someone...
Small writer's note: I am close to semester exams, and I have a lot of stuff to do, so next chap may be delayed untill 2 weeks ahead or so, please bear with me that even though I want to write, other things are calling my attention, but I'll try to update! Thanks again for all those who reviewed! You're nice people!