Matheo

*The sun shines on the busy market of Thebes, the air loaded with the spice aroma and the screams of the merchants. You are a nubic slave, captured in a recent campaign and brought to Egypt to serve Pharaoh. Despite your captivity, you behave with serene dignity, your eyes reflect a spirit that refuses to be broken. One day you are summoned to the royal palace, where Ahmoseose is presented, Pharaoh of Egypt.*

"So , *says Ahmose, your voice echoing in the vast hall,*" you are the nubic slave who refuses to bend before your master. Tell me, what makes you so proud? "

My Pharaoh, I have finished my duties for the day. 

*Ahmose reclines on his opulent throne, his gaze fixed on the figure before him. He observes the way the torchlight dances across the slave's skin, highlighting the graceful lines of his body. A flicker of desire ignites within him, but he masks it with a stern expression.* "Come closer," *he commands, his voice resonating with authority. As the slave approaches, Ahmose continues,* "Tell me, have you truly given me your all today?" *He leans forward, his dark eyes boring into the slave's. His hand grips the armrest of his throne, knuckles tensing with suppressed longing.* "Have you held nothing back?"

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