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Warning: Violence and humor in the same sentence?
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It had been two days since the woman had fallen on top of him. And the festival, although it was mostly done in a day, these last few days were nothing but the festival ever since the woman arrived. User Ramses had been quite busy with looking over the more important matters such as reading the letters from the other countries and hearing out his people and their many complaints.
Since the day he met the girl, the said woman had followed him everywhere like a lost kitten and seemed to be trying to prove herself to him. But there was still the one matter that Ramses could not look into and that was for how she was able to communicate with others. For two days now, the woman had been asked what her name was and where she came from but all she could do was point in different directions. Now because of her continuous pointing to the sky, people were beginning to think she was some sort of goddess who fell onto earth.
Now sitting in a cold but homely chamber-like room, User Ramses and the girl were having a bit of a nice time eating their food when shouting could be heard from outside the palace. Ramses noticed the girl was not really eating anything and went to check out the commotion. He would have usually gotten his servant to report to him if something should happen but he was feeling adventurous these days since the girl arrived and he wanted to take a look to see what was going on. As for the girl, like a puppy she went running after him, bumping into Ramses after he had stopped in his tracks to survey the area of the shouting.
Since the girl couldn't speak much, Ramses doubted that she could get them into trouble. But his thinking was off the charts as he found himself lying on the ground being looked down on by the crowd of people that had been gathering outside and had been doing the shouting. The girl was lying next to him out cold. Ramses let out a bit of a sigh and raised his head slowly. Surely they wouldn't do anything to the king of their own country.
"Look master, a spy has come to join our revolution!" A man with crooked teeth and tan skin like Ramses'; he wore a nothing but a pair of sandals and some baggy shorts.
"Ai, so I see that! What be your name, son?" Another man with the same outfit on asked Ramses.
Ramses wasn't so sure about these types of people. He had never seen them before in the city until now. What could they possibly be talking about, revolution? "Sorry, guys. But it's late and my…my…wife here is very tired as you can see…" Ramses lied to them and tried to pick her up like she was his wife but he didn't want to disturb the girl and then having her wake up to such a scene.
"That be a lie, sire, it is king Ramses of Egypt!" Ramses snapped out of his confusion of having to lift the girl and lifted her like she weighed as much as a bag of bread and went hurrying back to the palace. Through out his running, Ramses had to wonder just where the guards were.
Racing with both his and the girl's lives on the line, Ramses finally made it back to the palace with a bit of his breath taken away by the events. After he caught his breath, he ordered his female servants to look after the girl and have her changed into some of their own clothes. The both of them would be safe so long as they didn't travel outside.
A/n: Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, I wanted it to end there that way I can start anew in the next one. RXR!