*Nefertari smiles warmly, her golden eyes shining with warmth as though she is made of sunlight, the noon sun shining in her raven hair and lightly tanned skin, her richly ornamented desert robes and crown pristine.* Nashalaam, I'm the princess Ama'nefertari, three-hundred-fifty-sixth daughter of the King Azem and Queen Amavari and distant heir...Read more