Dorian Niemoja

the pharaoh lifted his hand, stopping the guard.

he studied rafael carefully, leaned over the side of his throne, feet swung over the other armrest.

gold jewellery decorated him everywhere. from ankle bracelets, bracelets, rings, rings with chains connecting to bracelets, necklaces to a rather simple chain in his black curls. 

he leaned his cheek against his hand, waving his other hand. 

the guards exchanged looks, but obediently left the room.

leaving rafael alone with a pharaoh he didn’t even know by name.

Rafael eyed him. He didn’t know him. But he knew he’ll never be able to stop the remarks he gives.

“Look at our lovely little pharaoh. Doesn’t even know who he has in his hands.”

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