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Nanianne , the low key rich girl is an orphan and has been mistreated ever since her aunt adopted her after her mother's death. She still bares with her aunt in order to get back her mother's insurance to further her education and continue a peaceful life without any greedy aunt on her tails.

But who would've thought, right before getting her hands on the money , her aunt decides to end her life , only to wake up in an authentic place with intricate carvings on the bright white shinny walls and she come face to face with a handsome face.

A scary handsome face.


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" Eat. " 

A plate filled with fruits and a cup of milk is placed in front of her. The command is so strict coming out of the prince's mouth. But who said she would listen , perhaps it's time to show these 'illiterates' that she is not some sacrificial lamb to be fattened and killed.

"I won't eat." she pushes the plate away from her and turns her back on the prince.

" You think you have a choice? You are a sacrifice given by the gods and I have to fatten you up for the upcoming sacrifice." he pushes the plate back before her and commands , " Now eat!" 

" Fuck your sacrifice! " she says as she throws the plate on the ground and glares at him only for her heart to flutter when notices the prince's heated gaze. She steps back as he advances towards her , sprouting three words that sealed her fate to him forever. 




" I gladly will. "

My Dear Pharaoh

The priests gathers in the shrine to pray to their gods. 


" Please bless our day, grant us the healing power to save our dying livestock and bless us with more. "


"Send us a sacrificial lamb and allow us  worship you. " 


"Oh God of livestock!  Have mercy on us!  Send us a solution to our current problems!  Please save our livestock!"


As they prayed, a strong figure appeared through the door, his matured body accompanied by his tanned skin indicates his strength. His strong arms shows his power, the sharp jawline and bow - like lips are attractive traits of his face. But the most eye catching is his coal marked eyes making his brown irises colored in past experience stand out. His high cheek bones clothed in a little baby fat betrays the young prince's age. 


They greet as he walks through the path they paved for only him. He stands in front of the alter, he raises his arms and speaks in a loud strong voice, a voice that shows power, a voice that carries authority,  " Oh god of livestock, grant us a life saving grace! "


As his words fell, a blinding light strikes across the room to the alter, right in front of the Egyptian prince as his covers his eyes with his arms to block off the piercing light. 


The light dims, and on the alter lays... 


Prologue