[ Sunlight has returned to the land of Egypt, but many would say that the darkest days of the kingdom are truly upon them. The Evil God Zorc had been banished and defeated, yet, the once strong kingdom was in disarray and fear. While the dynamics of power and politics had fallen to the High Priest and the few that remained of Atem's inner circle? Bringing the Pharaoh back from the brink of death had fallen to her.
It had been a struggle enough to bring the Pharaoh to a point of stability to even be moved back to the palace. In the following weeks, she had hardly left his bed side as she continued to heal the near fatal damage done to his body. She could sense something else had still lingered with Atem. However, that could be addressed after he was well enough for his body to heal on its own. Her attention had to remain on healing him... even if the High Priest had grimly noted it might be only enough for the burial process.
She had hardly slept these last few weeks. Any slight movement he gave or sound he made awoke her instantly. This time was no different. Her head shot up, eyes wide despite the dark circles underneath them. She leaned forward from the side of the bed, one hand raising to barely rest on his arm.
He is awake.
The thought oddly enough brought tears of relief and joy to her eyes. Lunafreya lowers her head, letting her long blonde hair slip over her shoulders as she tries to compose herself. Instead, the emotions over take her. She leans forward, her other hand moving to hold herself up as she hovers above him to meet his gaze. A watery smile takes her face before she gently rests her head on his chest. Her hands move to embrace him as delicately as she can. ]
wait, we left it?! (thank you, nursed back to health)
It had been a struggle enough to bring the Pharaoh to a point of stability to even be moved back to the palace. In the following weeks, she had hardly left his bed side as she continued to heal the near fatal damage done to his body. She could sense something else had still lingered with Atem. However, that could be addressed after he was well enough for his body to heal on its own. Her attention had to remain on healing him... even if the High Priest had grimly noted it might be only enough for the burial process.
She had hardly slept these last few weeks. Any slight movement he gave or sound he made awoke her instantly. This time was no different. Her head shot up, eyes wide despite the dark circles underneath them. She leaned forward from the side of the bed, one hand raising to barely rest on his arm.
He is awake.
The thought oddly enough brought tears of relief and joy to her eyes. Lunafreya lowers her head, letting her long blonde hair slip over her shoulders as she tries to compose herself. Instead, the emotions over take her. She leans forward, her other hand moving to hold herself up as she hovers above him to meet his gaze. A watery smile takes her face before she gently rests her head on his chest. Her hands move to embrace him as delicately as she can. ]
You are awake at last...