An Egyptian Prince: Mother
Chapter 5
Hey again guys and welcome to another chapter of An Egyptian Prince. I hope you guys like it so far. Im getting really into this fanfic and can't wait to get more into the plot. Please let me know what you think in the reviews please. Thanks guys have an amazing day and enjoy this chapter. Also thank you for the reviews its really great having people tell me what they think about my writing.
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"The prince was born, he's finally here. At long last the baby Pharaoh of egypt." The rumors spread through the lands. There were celebrations of his birth, even though no one actually knew his name. There was joy filling the sky, reaching their way up to the stars.
But the real story was a secret known by only the ones who were there for the birth. The son was stillborn. The sorrow of a broken mother's bond with her unborn son, shattered. The father looks out to see the happy people all round the land and spat. The nurse held the brown haired woman's hand whispering to her to try to make her feel better with no success.
A young woman of no more than 25 knocks at the open door looking at the floor. When she spoke her accent was thick of the south.
"My queen, I realize this isn't my place. But I do have an idea you and the kingdom both may like." She paused and looked at the queen's eyes and gave a gentle smile. When the queen nodded the young women nodded to a young boy who was in chains and took the blanket from his arms. "This boy was born less than an hour ago. He lost his mother in his own birth. He will have no one to take care of him as a slave and will die without a mother. If you my queen and the Pharaoh would be willing to keep this between only the ones in this room and would be willing to take this one he is yours." Slowly the women unwrapped the boy showing his honey dipped skin and green eyes. His eyes were just opening to a new world.
As time went on the queen truly fell in love with her green eyed secret who looked at her like she was the only thing in the world to him. She still would silently grieve her lost son but time did heal her. Her son was the hope for the next generation of Pharaohs, the pride of a loving family, the envy of the rich and the fresh start for the poor.
He grew up knowing only love whatever way he turned. He woke up greeted by smiles even by the ones who served under his rule loved him. His people loved him and he loved them, bringing gifts to the children who couldn't afford toys and food to the mothers who starved themselves so their children could grow. To the rich he was polite but cold cause they all were greedy with no respect for others, so he showed them no respect. For that they learned to respect a boy of only 12, they learned to shut up and listen.
His mother was the only thing he loved. One day they were in the garden. The sky was still rosy from the dawn. The sounds of the birds songs echoed in the quite. The soft sounds of the grasses whispering to each other. The morning just how they liked them. They would both sneak out early in the morning for that small time of peace.
They never needed to talk they always knew each other place, they were even to each other. They needed each other more than anyone else. When she would look at him he would feel how much she needed to protect him and how much she loved him. When he looked at her she could feel how much he loved her and how much he needed her to show him his way through life.
But today there was no songs, no whispers. Everything held its breath as she fell to the ground. As he screamed and hugged the empty host. That was the day the world of the gods mourned the death of a human.
She had been sick and never managed to get better. She knew her time was almost over in this life. She knew she needed one last walk, one last smile from those green eyes and pale lips. He knew it was goodbye before she did. Her last words to him were "Protect and love." Her last smile was her last resource of energy before her knees buckled and she fell.
Eren a 13 year old boy became a new person, his green eyes didn't shine anymore. They were dull. He stopped caring for others and locked himself away. He hid away from the ones that he once loved. To him now without his mother they were meaningless. Without even knowing it he stopped protecting and loving.
Meeting the boy's who had eyes that were cold and grey was different. This slave didn't bow down or apologize for running into him. They both just stared at eachother until the younger boy turned and walked away down the hall, away from the prince.
"Who the hell do you think you are." Eren called after the boy who merely shrugged.
"Who I am is nothing, not to you. You're just a brat who everyone is being way to nice to. Ya you lost your mother, so did I so stop complaining and do what she told you to do." The small boy turned around and glanced at him for a second before disappearing with his tray.
After that Eren changed, he wasn't back to his old self but he did love and protect others. He began to try to find the small boy with stone cold eyes, he tried to learn why his heart skipped a beat whenever he was around him. Eren didn't know why he never felt this way besides around him…
Ok so this chapter was way overdue and i'm so sorry for that but I kinda got side tracked. I wanted to make this one a little different and give some back story. Of course i'll give more as the story goes on but for now this is what i will leave you with.
Till next time kitties 3
