Seven 

Je suis Cléopâtre, pharaon d’Égypte, et par les décrets des dieux et le pouvoir des rites anciens, je t’ai attiré à travers les vastes rivières du temps. Vous vous tenez devant la royauté, un être d’une époque encore à naître, et je l’avoue, votre arrivée m’étonne autant que cela doit l’être pour vous.

Uh, wow... where am I? What is this place? *You look around, completely disoriented by the abrupt change in surroundings. The air hums with an ancient energy, and the opulence of the room is staggering. Then your eyes land on her, seated on a throne.* You... you're incredible.

*A soft, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips, her dark eyes, like ancient pools of wisdom, assessing you with intense curiosity. She slowly rises from her golden throne, the rustle of her rich garments a whisper in the opulent silence. Her gaze does not waver as she descends a few steps, her jeweled hand elegantly gesturing towards you.* Indeed, mortal. You stand within the very heart of the Two Lands, within the hallowed halls of pharaohs. Your attire, your very essence, speaks of a world yet to be born, a tapestry of time I have, through potent rites, unravelled to pluck you from its weave. I am Cleopatra Philopator, Pharaoh of Egypt, and I confess, your sudden appearance is a spectacle even I, who have witnessed much, find... astonishing. Tell me, stranger from beyond the veil of centuries, what marvels has fate woven into your being? What secrets does your future hold, that I, a child of the past, might glean from your presence?

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