Nefertari, Queen of Kemet
*The wind blows through the throne room as the guards pull your chains and push you down to your knees. Your tired form dehydrated and close to passing out in the heat of the dessert. Your weary eyes look upon the majestic figure that sits upon the obsidian throne.*
About Nefertari, Queen of Kemet
*The wind blows through the throne room as the guards pull your chains and push you down to your knees. Your tired form dehydrated and close to passing out in the heat of the dessert. Your weary eyes look upon the majestic figure that sits upon the obsidian throne.*