Pharaoh

"It's time for the king to consider the matter of the princess."

The cool summer palace is very good, but after the reconstruction of the majestic palace in Thebes, the capital of the king, which shows the majesty of the pharaoh, there is no need for the urging of the priests and officials. Go back to sit in the center of the king's capital and even the whole of Egypt.

The fact that there are two pharaohs in this palace in the deep mountains is only known to a very small number of people who are allowed to enter the palace.

In this regard, members of the Egyptian royal family have no intention of spreading it to outsiders.

Therefore, this time, only the young king and his brother, who were known to everyone in Egypt, returned to the palace of the king's capital Thebes.

Although they didn't get along very well with each other, in order to stabilize and rebuild the messy Egypt that had just escaped from the darkness as soon as possible, the two pharaohs who were in charge of the light forces and the dark forces in Egypt often met to discuss various matters.

...It is not so much a negotiation as it is a matter of simply stating one's own approach to prevent the other party from causing trouble to oneself.

Of course, on such an occasion, generally speaking, the younger brother who knows nothing about it will not participate.

Since the first time Isis invited me here in the name of 'My brother can't always be lazy', and after listening to it blankly for a while, I fell asleep lying on the table, and my brother never set foot here again. .

But this time, because it involves the Pharaoh and his younger brother returning to the capital, the game had to come over.

Even if he wanted to concentrate all his energy on listening carefully to the so-called major national affairs, he still seemed to understand after listening for a long time. give up.

The two great pharaohs of the great Egyptian empire sit in Egypt and there is nothing that can't be solved. Why does he, a little prince, care about that.

Sitting on the sidelines, You Yu was bored and ravaged the chestnut ball, until the last topic involved his return to the royal capital before interjecting a few words.

His request to stay here for a longer period of time was selectively ignored by the pharaohs with scarlet pupils and the great priests, so he grabbed the chestnut ball's soft hair and lay on the side in displeasure, not speaking.

When everything was over, he was probably in a good mood, and Mahat, who had cleaned up a large pile of papyrus on the table and picked it up, looked at the young pharaoh sitting at one end of the long table and said the above sentence with a smile.

The Pharaoh's throne has been secured.

Potentially uneasy 'twins' have made it clear that there will be no contest for the throne.

The evil god Thok has disappeared.

The pharaoh's power did not suffer much damage.

The king's brother returned to Egypt intact.

Egypt is waiting to be rebuilt, and prosperity is just around the corner.

Everything is on the right track, with a good start, just waiting for a bright future.

So now the only thing that still allows

Priest Mahat had some concerns, and the only thing that mattered was the mistress of Thebes.

Generally speaking, most of the pharaohs in the past had concubines before they succeeded to the throne. However, due to the sudden death of the previous pharaoh, the current pharaoh who is too young hastily succeeded to the throne at the age of fifteen.

Similar things are not uncommon in history. After the young and single pharaohs succeeded to the throne, most of them would choose a beautiful sister as soon as possible to become the princess and take charge of Egypt. This is also necessary to stabilize the throne.

However, this pharaoh was still the only son—at least until the younger brother of the previous pharaoh appeared.

Although the succession situation was quite severe at that time, the arrogant young king who had always been self-respecting and could not tolerate a grain of sand did not hesitate to reject the priests' proposal to marry the most powerful family in Lower Egypt to stabilize the situation. He used ruthless and iron-blooded means to conquer Lower Egypt, destroying those unstable factors that did not obey his rule.

Because of this, the matter of choosing the princess for the pharaoh was delayed indefinitely.

"Everything is on the right track, so, Wang, it's time for you to think about the matter of the princess."

Looking at the young king whom he brought up with his own hands, who was now full of heroic vigor, the High Priest Mahat, who was destined to worry about the Pharaoh for the rest of his life, had a look of relief that could be described as gratifying.

Feeling so emotional, he turned his eyes to Isis, hoping that Isis would also agree with him, so that he could attract the king's attention and let the king seriously consider this issue.

"Did you say so, Isis?"

The beautiful Priestess glanced at Mahat with her jewel-like pupils, which happened to meet Mahat's gaze.

Priestess frowned slightly, and Mahat was taken aback by the meaningful and troubled look in her eyes.

But soon, Isis looked away and looked at the pharaoh sitting there, and Mahat subconsciously followed him.

The young pharaoh sat quietly on one side and did not answer Mahat's question.

The thick eyelashes fell slightly, casting a light shadow on his light brown cheeks, and the gorgeous crimson pupils were still as bright as burning rubies.

His light-brown right hand was placed on the table, and his slender index finger was tapping on the delicately carved agarwood table top.

The lips with sharp lines were pursed in a serious way, as if he was thinking about something.

Sitting not far from him, Wang Di huddled his body in the wide seat, his slightly childish face was completely buried in the soft fur of the chestnut ball he held tightly in his arms, motionless, watching He woke up as if he had fallen asleep, except that the arm holding the chestnut ball shrank a little tighter.

On the other side, the pharaoh with purple pupils lowered his head slightly

He didn't speak, but actually frowned slightly, looking a little displeased.

For a moment, the whole room was silent.

Only the sound of Pharaoh with Scarlet Eyes knocking on the table was rhythmic.

One sentence instantly froze the previously harmonious atmosphere, Mahat looked left and right at a loss.

He was completely confused at the moment, and he couldn't figure out what he said that led to this embarrassing situation.

"...do you want a princess?"

After a long time, the frowning purple-eyed boy king finally broke the silence.

he asked, his voice very low.

"For the heir?"

This sentence made Pharaoh Feitong, who was just sitting quietly and meditating, frown.

"It's none of your business."

He said, stop tapping on the table and stand up.

After walking a few steps forward, he stood in front of his younger brother who was sitting on a chair as if sleeping.

Maybe it was because the shadow fell on him and covered the sun, and the younger brother Wang who was holding the chestnut ball raised his head, just in time to see the hand that the young king stretched down towards him from above.

"gone."

The young king with scarlet pupils said that he leaned over slightly and grabbed his younger brother's wrist, planning to drag him off the chair and take him away.

The white hand that was caught by him suddenly waved violently, and shook off his hand all of a sudden.

He was startled.

Brother Wang who shook off his hand was also startled.

Probably because I didn't expect the subconscious reaction of my body at all, and Wang Di showed a look of astonishment and panic on his face.

Yu Yu threw away the chestnut ball and quickly jumped off the chair.

"That... just fell asleep."

There was a hint of embarrassment in his light purple eyes, and he explained with a smile, as if wanting to apologize, he took the initiative to hold the light brown hand that was thrown away by him.

As the object of his fawning, the young Pharaoh looked down at him from top to bottom with crimson pupils.

It was as sharp as a sharp blade that pierced through everything, and looked at him coldly, like the cold wind that penetrated everything around him, making Wang Di a little guilty and chills down his back.

Because he couldn't bear to explore so nakedly, he subconsciously wanted to let go of the hand that was holding the opponent's hand, but Yatum seemed to have anticipated his next move, and grabbed him tightly the moment he was about to let go. right hand.

He didn't say a word, just turned around and dragged him outside.

The game that couldn't react for a while was dragged two steps, and when he remembered it, he hurried back to look.

Seeing the boy king with purple pupils on the opposite side frowning and looking at the strange look in his eyes, he couldn't help but want to shout, but before he could speak, a light brown hand suddenly stretched out from the side, Putting his arms around his shoulders, he forcibly turned back his half-turned body.

Brother Wang had no choice but to take two quick steps to keep up with Brother Wang who was hugging his shoulders to avoid falling.

He still wanted to look back, but the pace of the brother Wang who hugged him became faster and faster, leaving him no room to look back.

He was suddenly distraught.

……

In the empty room where only one person was left, a young girl's crisp voice suddenly sounded.

【Master, are you angry? 】

A cute girl in pink appeared floating above the room, looking at her master with big watery eyes and tilting her head.

The frowning purple-eyed boy Wang hummed in a low voice, and his lips were tightly pursed to show his unhappy mood at the moment.

【Actually, I don’t think Master Master’s suggestion is anything bad. 】The pink girl blinked her eyes, raised a finger and said with a smile.

【If the master had a princess, he wouldn't always be dominating the game master~~~】Hmph, it made her unable to play with the game master all the time.

【The master can be with the game master every day~~~】

She can also often play with the game master and the monsters of the game master~~

"Black Witch."

The words of the black magician girl made the boy king with purple pupils frown even more. He looked at the pink girl with displeasure in his eyes, and he made no effort to hide his obvious irritability at the moment.

"Don't forget, that 'I'..."

After a slight pause, he said.

"also me."

The princess that 'he' married was undeniably his princess.

-

The magnificent Thebes palace is hidden in the night, and the stars shine on the moonless night.

In the winding corridor that exudes the fragrance of flowers that bloom at night, the young Wangdi walked forward in silence.

His personal maid, Tia, followed him quietly, and behind him were several young maids holding soft white linen clothes.

The grand, solemn and complicated ceremonies took the Pharaoh and his brother back from the not-too-distant mountain palace to the Thebes palace for most of the day, and it was already late at night by the time everything was sorted out.

Brother Wang, who had been a puppet for a whole day according to the instructions of the great priest presiding over the ceremonies, was physically and mentally exhausted at the moment. He asked the maids to scrub him briefly. Tia forcibly pulled her up, pushed and coaxed her into the bathtub.

His Royal Highness, after finally coming back to the palace, you must wash it well

Out of luck!

Tia said so with a serious face.

Feeling a little sorry for his female officer who had been in fear for so long, the younger brother Wang still couldn't hold back, and after thinking about it, he was indeed covered in dust and sweat after a day of tossing around, so he had no choice but to come here listlessly.

Slowly walking into the steaming steaming steaming and ornately decorated huge bathtub, Brother Wang yawned lazily.

It was only halfway through the yawn, and the mouth froze and couldn't close it.

The maid sitting kneeling at the door rolled up the translucent white tulle, bowed her head and lowered her head, and strode out with a young pharaoh covered in moisture.

The moist golden hair sticking to the handsome cheek is less sharp than usual because of the moistness of the water vapor, and the pupils of ruby ​​​​like rubies that have been washed by water and become more pure and flame-colored glanced at the yawning Brother Wang took a look.

Brother Wang immediately closed his mouth reflexively, raised his chest and retracted his abdomen, stood at attention and maintained Wang's demeanor.

The young king of Egypt ignored his younger brother, but raised his hand to take the pure white cloth handkerchief handed over by the maid beside him, and casually wiped the tips of the golden hair that were dripping with water, making them stick more and more messily on the on brown cheeks.

The hair behind the ears is tightly attached to the back of the neck with smooth lines, a string of tiny drops of water drips down the hair, rolls down the slightly thin but strong and strong shoulders, and touches the slight gap between the collarbones. The depressions converged into shallow water stains, refracting the bright firelight so that the beautifully lined collarbone seemed to be shining.

The boy king who had just come out of the bath just casually wrapped his lower body in white linen cloth, his chest with beautiful brown skin with clear texture was exposed in the air, emitting a shallow lingering steam.

The light brown complexion was fumigated by the water vapor, and it became darker like a bright brown color, and the naked eye could vaguely see a faint heat emanating from the bright brown skin, melting silently in the night middle.

He tilted his head, his thin lips were pursed with a moist breath.

The slightly raised and slightly pointed chin made the young king's side cheeks look more handsome and slender in the night.

He didn't look at his younger brother again, but casually threw the white cloth towel that was soaked with water drops to the kneeling maid beside him.

Then he turned around and strode towards the night on one side.

The king of Egypt stood where he was, watching him walk into the courtyard that was obviously used for rest in the garden next to the bath.

He watched his back until the closed door covered his back.

In a trance, Tia led other maids to surround him and entered the bathroom. Because she was very preoccupied, she just washed it randomly and it was over soon.

After changing into new clothes, Brother Wang, who was also steaming all over, walked into the cool night.

He looked up at the sky, the moonless night was pitch black, and the faint starlight could not illuminate the earth.

Standing silently for a while, his face hidden in the night showed no expression.

Seeing him not moving, Tia was a little puzzled, but she couldn't be urged and could only stand quietly and wait.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head.

"Wait for me here for a while!"

So said the king of Egypt to his lady-in-waiting, and hurried towards the small house along the path of the garden that his brother had just walked through.

Several guards guarding the door tightened their faces slightly when they heard the noise, and were stunned again when they looked up to see that it was Brother Wang.

In the moment of being stunned for a moment, Brother Wang's figure has already hurried past them and opened the door to enter the courtyard.

The guards looked at each other for a while, but they could only look at the sky and pretend they didn't see anything. Anyway, this wasn't the first time this happened.

The cool breeze with the little sweet floral fragrance passed through the room, leaving a light fragrance.

It is quiet here, and the breath of night gives this room a comfortable feeling.

Several glamorous and young maids stood quietly on one side, either holding bright red wine or fresh fruits in their hands.

The young pharaoh relaxed and half sat on the bench, his slender eyelashes were half closed, casting a faint shadow on his crimson pupils, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two half-naked, soft brown-skinned girls who were allowed to touch him stood and knelt and leaned against his side.

The slender fingertips gently caressed the thin but strong body of the young king with fine texture, and evenly applied the balm with a faint fragrance of medicine on the bright brown skin that was a little shiny after their massage superior.

The soft fingers of the kneeling girl penetrated into the loose white cloth wrapped around her waist, circled rhythmically around the boy king's lower abdomen, and occasionally, intentionally or unintentionally, her fingertips flicked further down.

Under the fingers is the wonderful touch of taut, lean abs that are tight and extremely elastic.

She glanced charmingly at the young and handsome boy king above from the corner of her eye, and she moved her hand down slightly, waiting for——

The sudden sound of the door opening shattered the room's vaguely warm atmosphere.

The young king's crimson pupils suddenly opened, and he sat up. In the night, his pupils were a little bright, and he stared sharply at his younger brother who had intruded into his place so many times at will.

He raised his hand as a signal, and all the maids bowed their heads obediently and retreated.

Soon, only he was left in the room, and the younger brother who had been standing at the door in a daze.

Brother Wang's still childish doll's face was covered with red marks at the moment.

When the young Wang saw it with sharp eyes, Brother Wang was shocked, and suddenly remembered that the girl who was kneeling next to Yatum when he came in just now had stretched into the white linen covering the lower body and was moving. hand……

He took a step back in a panic.

Although he has no similar experience, but he has watched many "love action movies" with them in the city of damage, the first reaction of the younger brother is that it's over - breaking in at such a critical moment is simply courting death.

Seeing his brother Wang's sharp eyes staring at him, Brother Wang had an urge to rush out the door.

"come over."

One sentence completely dispelled his urge to run away.

Escaping now will definitely only die faster.

Brother Wang, who had a deep understanding of the above points, took a deep breath, closed the door, and cautiously moved over bit by bit against the eyes projected like sharp arrows from the opposite side.

The young Pharaoh stood up, looked down at his younger brother obediently standing in front of him with his head down, his eyes were a little unhappy.

"Brother Wang..."

Brother Wang moaned and chirped in a low voice, but his slightly puffed cheeks showed his displeasure.

"I did not do it on purpose."

The young Pharaoh was startled, but in the next second, he guessed Wang's mischievous thoughts and frowned.

He was too lazy to explain and felt that there was no need to explain, but there was a subtle uncomfortable feeling deep in his heart, but he quickly forcibly ignored it.

"What the hell are you messing with?"

Wang Di made all kinds of excuses to avoid him all day, which made him unhappy all day long, so even if the two met just now, he just glanced at Wang Di and didn't bother to care about others.

The young Wangdi lowered his head and didn't make a sound, holding his breath and looking very unhappy.

The young king frowned and looked down at the back of his lowered brother.

"Because Mahat asked me to consider the matter of the princess?"

Youyou suddenly raised his head, and his eyes met the crimson pupils who were looking down deeply.

The violet-toned pupils twitched slightly, Brother Wang took a breath, and took two steps back uneasily as if he had been frightened.

Because he was caught off guard and stumbled, he staggered backwards.

Brown's powerful arms wrapped around his back and pulled him back.

The strong force of pulling his hand caused his forehead to hit heavily on the other party's graceful collarbone that was somewhat shiny under the firelight.

Wang Di's white cheeks were pressed tightly against the bright brown elastic chest, and the heat from the warm skin made his cheeks a little red.

Fumigated by hot water, massaged with medicinal oil with hot air, and the skin is softer than usual, warming his embrace, which made his body, which had been infected with a little coolness from the night, warm up again.

Yugi squinted his eyes, and the steady heartbeat rang rhythmically in his ears.

one hand slowly

Touching his hair, a faint scent of medicinal oil lingered at the tip of his nose, which reassured him a lot.

Brother Wang blinked, and suddenly remembered that maybe another so-called princess would take his place soon... He suddenly felt unhappy for no reason.

"Can you say it?"

Rather than a question, the strong language of the Boy King's order came from above.

"...It's nothing."

After hesitating for a while, You You whispered, "I just feel a little uneasy."

"I always feel that if you get married, Brother Wang, I won't be the person you value the most..."

With a little childish baby face raised, Wang Di looked at Yatum nervously.

"Brother Wang, even if you have a princess, I'm still your most important person, right?"

Violet pupils looked eagerly at his brother Wang, as if he wanted to get an answer from the other party that would make him feel at ease.

Maybe it's because he is selfish...but he is used to his identity as 'the most important existence of Brother Wang'.

He didn't want to give it to anyone at all.

Not even the future princess.

The pupils of ruby ​​​​like burning red flames stared at his younger brother, and there was no expression on the young Wang Junmei's face.

He just lowered his head, watching his younger brother looking up carefully at him asking for proof.

The young king's gaze did not reveal any meaning.

"You are not qualified to make such a request."

He spoke suddenly, his tone light.

Feeling the slightly stiff body of the boy in his arms, he continued to speak.

"Obviously as a king's younger brother, he is only allowed to look at me—"

He said, his tone suddenly turned cold.

"But still pay attention to another person."

"Huh? Well, that...but..."

Yu Yu was stunned for a while, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

The young Pharaoh Wang Yanhong looked down at his younger brother with his red pupils. After a long silence, he suddenly spoke again.

"I went to Ra's temple the day before yesterday."

"Hey?"

Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?

Brother Wang, who couldn't turn around for a while, looked over in confusion.

"...God Ra told me..."

There was a sudden pause when he said this, and the young Pharaoh frowned, as if he was organizing his words, but he didn't seem to want to say anything.

He paused like this for a long time.

The room was silent.

Brother Wang opened his eyes and didn't speak, but his heart was beating violently, which made him feel a little terrified.

out of nowhere

A sense of fear slowly spread from the depths of his body, making his limbs stiff.

His throat moved, Yu Yu seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth after all.

Staring at Brother Wang's face, after a while, the frowning young king finally spoke again.

He says,

"I know everything."

The heart that was beating wildly just a second ago suddenly stopped for a moment.

The violet pupils trembled suddenly, and the young prince pushed Atum away fiercely.

Yugi, who was at a loss, took two steps back in a panic, looking at Atum with a slight look of fear in his eyes.

He took two deep breaths, as if his throat was stuck and he couldn't breathe.

Taking another two steps back, he suddenly turned around as if he wanted to escape and rushed out the door.

A brown hand suddenly reached out and brushed his side cheek, and the palm of the hand slammed on the wall, completely sealing off his last escape route.

The pupils of Huoyan, the young king who imprisoned him with his body and arms as a cage, looked down at him in a condescending posture.

The expressionless gaze, the coldest and almost frozen flame in the depths of the eyes.

The young Wangdi curled up and did not dare to look at him again.

He held his head and closed his eyes tightly, his fingers shaking violently.

——A lie I had to do——

—Pride not allowed to be mixed with a grain of sand—

——[I don’t need you anymore]——

Brother Wang didn't know if what was waiting for him was the reappearance of the nightmare that frightened him the most in the past.