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posted on 22-7-2009 at 05:02 PM

{Reserved} Past all thought of right or wrong... {Kyler}

Khonsu, the god of the moon, sat high above the sleeping land below, blessing the few that remained awake during the hours of darkness with a little light. The bitter cold of a desert night was endured by only those unfortunate or misguided enough to be out in it – the unfortunates usually poor travellers making their way to Thebes to seek what they hoped would be their fortune. The misguided were those who slept out in the desert purposely – commonly thieves –, generally in some form of tent containing sheets to help keep them warm and to save themselves freezing to death as was a common occurrence that seemed very strange considering how well Ra, the sun god, warmed the sands during the hours of daylight.

It was on one of these frigid nights that a certain band of thieves suffered the unfortunate loss of their leader and whilst many grieved for his loss and buried him beneath the sands, unable to do anything further having no connections to embalmers, one man saw the perfect opportunity in this death. With darkness still commanding the sky he called the thieves to him for a meeting of sorts.

“The time is now,” he told them. “Our plans must be acted upon before each one of us falls and fails to commit the acts we have always planned. We will put the raids to one said for now; they are no longer important to us, but at all costs we must overthrow the pharaoh as intended. The man is a fiend and has no right to rule!” A murmur of agreement spread throughout the thieves. “Silence! The pharaoh is not our only threat!” - Another murmur, this time one of confusion - “The entire royal family must fall. They must all be out of the palace if we ourselves wish to control Egypt. Are you all with me?”

“Tau… don’t you think that killing them all is a little… extreme?” one man spoke up, voicing what a few had been thinking. “Surely imprisoning them as our leader spoke of would be good enough.”

“If you believe that you can imprison a royal, Haji then you need to think further into our situation. The guards of the palace will remain on the royal’s side and so merely imprisoning them would do us no good. Unless you suggest we kill every guard in the palace instead? Every guard, every servant, every guest?” the man – whose name was Tau – suggested, knowing that with this reasoning the thieves should have no problem with killing the royals as it meant far less deaths – of course a few guards and servants were likely to fall also but most thieves cared too little to think that far ahead.

“Uh, no, no… You’ve made your point,” Haji answered, taking a step back, away from Tau’s stern glare. “And when do you plan to move this plan ahead?”

“The sooner the better,” Tau answered, quickly calculating things in his mind. “I suggest you all get some rest now for when Ra rises tomorrow I expect you all to be prepared.” With that Tau turned from the thieves and returned to his own tent where he spend the remainder of the night with his arms folded behind his head and his eyes open; there was no way he could possibly sleep when he knew the events that tomorrow would bring.

Ra rose early in the desert, setting the sky aflame with the light it gave out to warm the sands once again, with it waking the few thieves that had managed the task of resting. Tau exited his tent and moved over to meet the rest of the thieves, all of whom appeared to be waiting for him, Haji in particular.

“Tau, some of the thieves have been talking and… we can’t go through with this. What you’re doing is too dangerous,” Haji said, speaking on the behalf of the others.

“Well then, seen as most of you appear to be wimps then I don’t want you with me anyway. Anyone with the guts should accompany me now otherwise I will do it alone.” Tau did not fancy his chances of taking on the entire palace alone but it that came to be the case then he could always slay a royal at a time and continue to return until it was over. Thankfully though a few of his band appeared to remain loyal enough to follow after him as he made his way towards the city of Thebes – and in turn the grand palace.

Tau had not always been this ruthless. In fact he had been a rather kind young man in his youth but with the decade he’d spent living alone and living with the thieves, performing various raids and malicious attacks, he too had become like them and eventually worse than them. At the age of twenty-three Tau considered himself a middle aged man – hoping to live past the forty year life expectancy to a good fifty at least.

When he’d first become a thief it had started out as a solo thing, a bid for survival even, though he’d had a family in that time. They had been suffering greatly from a lack of good income and were slowly starving to death at the same time as wondering why their eldest son did not see the same effects as them. The truth of the matter had been that he did not wish to suffer their fate and had stolen the food he required from the marketplace whenever he grew too hungry but had not dared to share this food with his family for the fear that they would punish him for his crimes. And so it had ended with him being the only survivor of his family.

After that things had moved quite quickly from his skill in the slight of hand growing to the point of him being able to steal almost anything he desired and rarely get caught – facing a few lashes of a whip at most when he did, still baring a few of these scars on his back – to when he had met up with the other thieves who saw some comfort in travelling together. Kind of like a family itself but a family who were quite happy to betray each other…

His past was long behind him now though as he walked confidently through the streets with the others loyal enough to continue following behind him. His tanned skin contrasted greatly with the white linen breeches that clothed the lower half of his body, held up by a gold band that he had stolen not too long ago from a nobleman that was thankfully a similar size around the waist to him – this size being moderately thin – and also acting as a decent place to conceal his dagger, which happened to be the only weapon he carried in contrast to the heavy swords of most of his followers. His hair was short, black and blissfully free of lice – otherwise he would have shaved it off by now. Dark brown eyes looked forward to the palace, caring little for those who followed and not even bothering to sneak in when his followers could so easily draw their blades and kill the guards guarding the entrance without anyone noticing unless they happened to be looking in that direction. Tau had assigned himself the task of murdering the pharaoh and his daughter, anyone else could be dealt with by the others.

Once inside the palace he made a quick gesture with his hand for the thieves to split up and continued on his way alone, searching for his first target: the princess.

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 02:30 PM

Two soft, small hands grasped the railing of a palace balcony and a sad sigh resonated throughout the entire kingdom, sweeping over the hills and the valleys, the deserts and the many tropical oases hidden within the vast and wide kingdom. The beautiful white walls and marble statues remained silent, though, and a prayer made by the small figure, the only person seemingly interested in the night sky, went unanswered and unheard. It was not unheard of for the gods to ignore a prayer, but how could they ignore the prayer of the child sired from a man considered to be a god; how could the Princess Mukarramma’s prayer remained unanswered?

She stood solemn and alone, held lowered so that her chin touched her chest. It was unfair… Everything was unfair. Although her life was full of riches and the beautiful princess could have anything; any trinket her heart desired, she was truly unhappy in the beautiful, gold laden cage. Most would not think the castle was a cage, but to someone who had never journeyed beyond its walls and never spoke to anyone not considered worthy enough, the castle was a trap and a place of silent suffering, hers to bear alone and into death.

Mukarramma had been born on a night like this in the last threads of summer. Her mother had been a slave, brought to the castle to pleasure the aging pharaoh. Placed on a pavilion in the gardens, she had appeared to the pharaoh as a glistening pearl and he married her at once, naming her his Queen. The only queen among a hundred or so concubines, she was envied throughout the entire palace, but no dared touch her; her body was the pharaoh’s only and no man nor woman could lay a hand on her without being severely punished. She quickly announced she was with child, but although she was hearty and strong, she died shortly after delivering the beautiful babe now known as Mukarramma.

Throughout her entire life, Mukarramma was spoiled and coddled. She was never punished and given anything she wanted. The girl quickly learned that she could wreak havoc among the servants and various slaves by disappearing and this turned into a game that she tormented them with. Her father valued education dearly and made sure that his precious daughter had the very best of tutors and she was taught every subject from math to astronomy and from language to acting. However, the one thing that was denied to Mukarramma that seemed to confuse her more than bring on anger was her father’s refusal to allow his daughter to be trained in all forms or fighting and weapon use. Weapons except those on the guards were banned within a hundred feet of the beautiful princess and her father, nor anyone else in the castle, ever answered her question; why?

Why should she, a princess, be treated as all other women? Why should she learn how to act courteous and respectful; was she not going to rule one day? It was a harsh truth a young girl of fifteen when she learned that in fact she would not rule the mighty kingdom… At least, not alone. A woman would never last on the throne, the slaves whispered. They spoke of her father finding her a suitable husband, searching all the lands for a man worthy enough to take his daughter’s hand. Mukarramma learned that her father did not truly love her… She was a doll to him. A pretty little play-thing that was meant to bend to his will when he wished it. What he really wanted, what he would really love, was to have a grandson.

And Mukarramma was to give him one, for only a queen could birth a prince, and only a king can father a prince.

That was the day that Mukarramma’s childhood ended and she was hidden from the world. She was forced into proper dress; women were hired to cover her in make-up and complex designs written in charcoal. Her hair was grown out and her diet was limited to keep her figure. Like most girls, Mukarramma looked like her mother. Her skin was a deep tan, her frightfully curly hair that fell to her bottom and large eyes were as black as night. Unlike many who valued their thin figures, the princess was voluptuous and supple like her mother, soft and untouched. She was small in height, but she still knew she was a princess and refused to let the slaves step over her; she used a powerful voice inherited from her father to direct orders and shout commands.

However, she was still unhappy. She had the best of clothes; silks, cottons, imported fabrics that were torn to shreds and given to the poor at a moment’s dislike of them. Her food was prepared fresh daily and nothing short of perfection was served to her. Mukarramma had at least a hundred pets; tigers, monkeys, birds, horses, dogs, cats, and fish of every size. Still… Happiness seemed to escape her. The pharaoh was the only one who could not sense the princess’ sadness. He acted as though she could never be unhappy, let alone miserable. What made it even worse was that the servants knew it and everywhere she went, Mukarramma felt their pity and that was something no princess should every have to know.

Unable to find sleep, the girl wandered the halls, watched closely by all she passed, but she ignored them, holding herself to try and comfort the feelings of utter hopelessness that floated inside her body. Eventually she found her way into the gardens and she walked down a narrow bridge to the pavilion her mother had sat on a whole nineteen years ago, and she wept, collapsing into the pillows and crying into her arm as her entire world began to crush her spirit. She wanted to leave this place! To see the world and explore; she wanted adventure… And romance. She did not want a husband to be chosen! She wanted to choose!

Overwhelmed, she fell asleep amongst the pillows in the pavilion, looking so much like a bird in a cage…

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 03:32 PM

Tau’s travels took him deeper into the palace and though he had not studied its layout recently he had a faint idea of where each corridor would take him, avoiding the placed he expected there to be the most guards such as outside the vault – where the pharaoh kept the grandest of treasure that was intended to be buried with him upon death, only to be raided a year or so after by the very people who had designed the labyrinth to get there as was the technicality of most tomb raids. Outside the royal chambers was another place that guards were likely to be waiting and although he may need to visit the actual chambers at some point, Tau felt like first checking other areas of the palace.

After a while he found himself heading once again out of the palace, the reason for such movements unknown to him but perhaps it would lead him to what he desired, in the direction of the pavilion – or the direction he assumed was that of the pavilion until he reached it and was proven correct. Upon first glance the room seemed very empty but as a thief Tau knew that nothing was ever as it seemed and so he proceeded to examine the room more closely.

A cruel smirk fell upon his lips as his eyes spotted a female, asleep amongst the pillows, undoubtedly Princess Mukarramma. She was quite the beauty, Tau would admit that much but sadly in his eyes she’d look better dead. Drawing his dagger from his waist he approached, pulling her up from her resting position and holding her arms behind her back as best her could before bringing the dagger to her neck. As of yet he did not advance on his movement, wanting the princess to be awake for this so he could see the fear in her eyes and listen to her pleas for mercy – something which he had never given anyone. “Sleep well, princess?” he growled, questioning yet at the same time his words held that dark meaning that she would soon be sleeping yet again, this time for eternity.

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 03:51 PM

Thankfully, the princess’ sleep was void of all dreams; lately they have begun to shift and turn into nightmares, robbing Mukarramma of her much needed sleep. Although a few servants saw her sleeping in the pavilion, none moved to remove her less she wake and become angry. It was warm enough outside around the palace and if she were truly cold, she was would wake and return to her bed. Besides, no one visited the pavilion anymore, so she would be undisturbed. Left to her own will, the princess’ tears eventually stopped and her face, stained slightly with runny make-up and tear tracks, finally expressed peacefulness.

When Ra rose over the palace, Mukarramma stirred, but did not wake. It was only until she was grabbed and restrained that the beautiful young woman opened her eyes and began to move. She felt the dagger at her throat and still, however, not wanting to be cut in such a dangerous and risky area. Her heart was thumping in her chest, breasts rising swiftly and then falling again as she tried to control her breathing. Her dress had slipped, exposing a leg up to her thigh.

Mukarramma trembled in her captor’s arms, her lips quivering and new tears springing to her eyes. She did not want to die… But then she thought of her father; someone else must be attacking him at this very moment! She had to be brave, she had to be strong. She clenched her jaw and swallowed, clearing her throat and making her voice proud. “Go ahead and try you filthy bastard! The guards are already on their way and they’ll gut you before you even have a chance to kill me! You’ll pay for this; mark me!”

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 04:23 PM

His smirk grew as her breathing sped up, fear the cause of this no doubt, and the tears in her eyes that he had to move his head next to hers to even see. He had to see them though, before he did anything else for the thrill of scaring one so badly was only rivalled by the kill itself and so putting the two together made Tau almost giddy with glee. Roughly he moved the dagger away from her neck slightly – not too far away mind – and spun her round to face him, still restraining her as he looked over her form, noticing her newly exposed thigh but it didn’t bother him as he’d seen much more of women in his time.

It came as a great shock to him when she spoke, her voice brave and confident – but she couldn’t mean them… no one in their right mind was actually willing to die – and though it would have brought him much pleasure in complying with her words and killing her – he guessed that she thought being brave would stop him… and she was right for now – he found his grip on her loosen slightly. Not enough to let her go but if she tried hard enough she could probably break free on her own terms.

“Well, you certainly are the feisty one aren’t you,” he teased, his voice still dark but he was used to speaking in this tone and had no intention of letting it slip; she had to fear him… There was no fun in killing her without it. “And as for your guards I doubt they’re that fast; the ones at the main gate certainly weren’t. It would take only a second to kill you and then I’d be free to deal with your precious protectors.”

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 04:42 PM

Suddenly Mukarramma was spun around and she was now facing her captor. She was greatly disturbed by the fact that she found him handsome; he would be the one to hold a knife to her throat… Why could she not have been stuck with a man who had no teeth? At least then she could have held back her look of surprise. The princess’ interactions with men were severely limited and monitored… To be alone with such a handsome man, she was suddenly very aware of her exposed skin, although she was not ashamed. She knew of her beauty; she was constantly reminded of it.

She felt his grip loosening, but the princess needed to think of something. Merely getting out of his grasp would take a lot of strength on her part… And damn it he was teasing her! She glared, her eyes like hot coals. “I hope this isn’t you being polite!” Mukarramma wrenched one of her hands free and slapped him across the face. “Get your hands off of me! No man may touch me!” The girl pulled her other hand free and started for the bridge, but she slipped on a pillow and went sprawling into the water of the pond surrounding the pavilion. She surfaced, gasping for breath, and clutched the small walkway leading from the pavilion back to the palace.

Humiliating…

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 05:25 PM

“You seem surprised, princess,” he commented, partly curious as to why but not enough to ask it as a direct question. “Polite? I’m afraid I don’t know the meaning of the word,” he smirked. Of course this was not true but in a way part of it was; he had no clue how to be polite even if he had wanted to, which he didn’t. He chuckled again as she spoke, still trying to be brave and not the weak little girl that he saw her as originally.

The shock of having her slap him left him in what appeared to be a daze, which caused him to forget he was meant to be killing her for the moment and left him standing there as she ran. When he heard the splash that came with her slipping into the water, he managed to snap out of it and turned to see what had happened before laughing – for once in genuine amusement though he was furious that she had dared to slap him.

He made his way over to where she clung to the path and looked at her for a moment, considering pushing her back under the water and holding her there; at least then she wouldn’t have a chance to scream for help and no one would here her cry of pain because really drowning was said to be a rather gentle way to die… unless you happened to be drowning in the Nile and a crocodile got to you first… “Let me guess,” he smirked. “You meant to do that?” It would have been much like a royal to completely humiliate themselves and act like it was intentional so it wouldn’t surprise him if his words were accurate – in her mind.

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 05:42 PM

The first thing Mukarramma heard was that man’s insidious laugh. “No! I did not! Now stop laughing at me!” She shivered; cold, wet, and embarrassed… How worse could it get? Oh wait! Her dress was pulling her under! The fabric was extremely light and comfortable when dry, but now that it was soaked, it was slowly pulling her under. The princess was not strong enough to fight the pull of the depths and she did the only thing she knew would save her. She stripped.

It was embarrassing and humiliating and she knew that this thief would say something disgusting. Her bare arms, the charcoal markings on them fading away into the water, lifted her barely up out of the water; enough that she could breathe and glare up at the man. “Unless you are going to kill me or stand there like an idiot all day, would please help me?! I cannot swim!” Having to rely on this man for help… Completely unbecoming of a princess… And more than frustrating for Mukarramma.

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 05:55 PM

He watched wide eyed as she stripped off, her dress sinking as she released it – shame as it would have done his job for him had she left it on. For quite a while he simply stared at her, wanting so badly to say something perverted so at to further humiliate her but the shock of seeing a princess naked was just too much for his uneducated brain to handle.

Once again he smirked at her words, finding something incredibly amusing in the nature of this woman. And now she needed his help! It was almost laughable… in fact it was laughable. “Sorry… Can’t help you,” he chuckled, sitting beside the post as it to rub it in. “Apparently I’m not permitted to touch you and pulling you out would most defiantly require skin contact.”

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 06:15 PM

Mukarramma glared, grinding her teeth as the man sat down. “You horrible little man!” She huffed. “Fine, I’ll do it myself!” But as hard as she struggled and she fought, the princess was not able to pull more than half her body out of the water. She knew that she had the strength, but the slippery tile of the walk way did not make it easy for her water soaked body to pull itself up.

After falling back in for what seemed like the twentieth time, Mukarramma glared back up at the man, chewing the inside of the cheek. She knew that she was going to regret letting that filthy man touch her, but she had to get out of the water; she was tiring and soon she wouldn’t be able to hold herself up, even with the walkway there to support her. “Alright… I give you permission to touch me, so please! Help me!”

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 06:28 PM

Tau chuckled at her supposed insult. “Flattery will get you nowhere, princess.” He watched her struggle for what felt like an incredibly long time, his eyes widening each time she managed to bring her upper-half out of the water – in a way that was quite obviously deliberate and meant to humiliate her without the use of words. Something else that he found amusing was the fact that each time she tried and failed to get out the harder it became, almost as though she were stuck in quicksand… very wet quicksand.

Filthy was not a word he would have used to describe himself – not in physical appearance at least as he took great pride in his personal hygiene (great pride in this case meaning he attempted to bathe at least once every moon, which probably wasn’t a lot to someone who bathed every night – apparently even when she didn’t intend to – but to a thief it was fairly adequate).

He stared at her for a further minute or so before sighing and shifting onto his knees so that his weight would act with him instead of against him – he would definitely drown her if she ended up pulling him into the water – and reached towards her, placing a hand under each arm – possibly painful but as her shoulders and everything above were the only things above water (assuming she didn’t want to be dragged out by her neck) it was the easiest option until more of her surfaced.

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 06:44 PM

She watched as he knelt before her and reached down to grasp her arms. She almost smiled and thanked him – almost. The man was still infuriating and Mukarramma wanted nothing more to do with him and his… handsomeness! But he was also rude, and filthy, and an enormous pervert! Then again, most men were. They were all dogs, even her father who intended to marry her to the man with the highest bidding and biggest palace.

Now with something not so slippery to grasp onto, Mukarramma reached a hand up and wrapped it around the back of the base of the man’s neck, giving her a good support. Although tired, she knew this thief would not just merely help her; no, he would be difficult. So, she put her other hand on his shoulder and pulled, managing to bring a knee up just high enough to lift her bottom out of the water. She sat on the walkway, legs dangling over the side, right in-between his legs, soaking wet, and naked… Mukarramma did not even want to think about how embarrassing it would be for a servant to see her like this…

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 07:14 PM

Being difficult had certainly been on his mind but as she seemed quite capable of doing all the work herself, she was out of the water before he even had a chance to make use of his plans. Pushing her back in was an option but then he’d have to pull her out again and that really seemed like too much hassle… he had enough on his plate what with his plans to kill her – why in the name of Ra hadn’t he done it yet? – and wondering if his other thieves had actually done anything or simply hightailed it out of the palace the moment his back was turned.

It was true that most men were perverts however some were only perverts on occasion, Tau classing himself in this category. If he went to a brothel, then he was definably in a perverted mood but right now it was simply an act to try to annoy her. In fact he was embarrassed himself to be seeing her like this and slowly he began to quit the act and did his best to focus on her face. Part of him wished that this had been a raid and that he’d had a sack with him so he could at least rip a head hole in it and force her to cover herself with something but no… she would just have to sit there… naked… in between his legs… “Your welcome,” he said sarcastically, trying to distract himself from her body as well as pointing out that he had in fact saved her life instead of taking it – an act which should really have received a thank you considering he hadn’t actually done anything greatly bad yet except threaten her.

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 07:30 PM

The princess began to notice how the man was not looking her over as she fear he would be, and she retracted and arm to lay over her breasts, turning her head a little so that she did not have to face this man. He was the first who had seen her naked in years; the first and last had been her father but she had been a newborn then and merely swaddled with silk, nothing else. Now out of the water, she had begun to shiver more and Mukarramma unknowingly pressed closer to the man in an attempt to find warmth.

She eventually found his eyes again and she searched them, jaw set to keep her teeth from chattering. “… Thank you. But I suppose that my thanks will be short lived since you plan to kill me…” She paused, dropping her gaze once more. “So if you would just hurry up and do so you can be on your way and I will…” Nothing. Mukarramma closed her eyes; she was dead. She had failed to get away and now the man had her within easy reach, and she was terribly vulnerable.

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 07:50 PM

As she leaned closer to him, Tau was at a loss for what he was meant to do… Emotions collided with one another, starting with the blush acquired from her close vicinity (and nakedness) and ending with sheer annoyance at her for getting his chest wet and at himself for letting her live this long. Anger was another feeling, close to the reasons for his annoyance but most of it was directed at himself for being so weak; he actually wanted to try and keep her warm!

He listened to her words and thought about it for a few minutes – but seemingly a lot longer – before taking his dagger from his waist once again and looking from it to her. An exasperated sigh left his lips a mere moment before the water made a small noise (kind of like a plop) and the dagger sank beneath the surface. There… now he could not go back on his decision… Now he could leave the palace and sleep on it, make a new decision and return to finish the job if need be; at this point he simply could not bring himself to kill her. Standing he pulled himself away from her body and began to walk back towards the palace without another word, not expecting any reaction from the princess in the means of thanking him for sparing her or calling him back or whatever.

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 08:02 PM

Mukarramma was more than confused when the knife was suddenly pulled out and then chucked into the water. She stared after it, head swiveling like on a pole to look back into the eyes of this man. He had come here to take her life but in the end he was giving it back to her… The man stood and started to walk away and for a moment, all the princess could do was stare after him, still shocked that he would do something so kind, and… merciful. She had been nothing but cruel to him, but he could not kill her…

She stood, going after him as fast as she could, trying not to fall back into the water again and also attempting to cover her breasts and pelvis until she could grab his arm. “Take me with you!” She stared up at him, begging him with her eyes. Her hair was sticking to her face and neck, plastered to the rest of her body, she was naked and wet, but Mukarramma did not care. This was her chance. “Please, it is a prison here; surely you know what that is like! I will do whatever you ask of me but please, I beg of you, take me with you! If you truly want to hurt my father, take me!”

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 08:16 PM

Tau stared at her in shock; out of all the reactions he would have expected from her the last thing on his mind had been her begging to go with him, especially seen as she had no clue where going with him would mean. Back to his band of thieves who would look upon her not as a princess – for the love of his pride he could not admit to them that he had not killed the princess – but would see her as a mere woman, meant for their own personal forms of amusement. And should he not return to his thieves – which he may not tonight but he would not take leave of them for long; although they hated each other most of the time they really were his family – then she would still hate having gone with him at all.

“No.”

Tau tore his arm from her grasp as he said it and pushed her away from him gently before continuing to walk away from her. It was too dangerous for her to come with him anyway… For her protection alone he could not allow it. “Besides, your father may be dead by now for all it matters.”

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posted on 23-7-2009 at 08:47 PM

For a second or two, it appeared as though the man would honor her request, even if he wide-eyed with surprise. However, Mukarramma was soon proven wrong, and she was pushed backwards and away from the man she had hoped would be her savor. She felt her heart break in two; all of her dreams of exploring the world and seeing far off places rested on the shoulders of this man, and he refused to take her with him.

Mukarramma rushed him, colliding with his back as she tried to hit him as hard as she could. “How dare you?! Do you think I like being a prisoner in my own home?! I am nothing to my father; no woman is anything to a man! My father only values me because I can bear children! How would you feel if you were in my shoes?! My husband will be chosen for me; I will know no love! I would rather die or risk dying than ever life that life! Please! Take me with you if only to drop me off in the next city you pass, but please! Take me!”

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posted on 24-7-2009 at 09:23 AM

“If I were in your shoes then that would make me a woman so please forgive me if I choose not to imagine myself as such,” he smirked – it certainly would be a strange if not disturbing mental image to say the least. “You think you’re so special don’t you. You think just because your father wants a grandson and is willing to use you to get it you have the right to run away. You don’t! The destiny of a princess has always been the same; every princess born follows the same path through marriage and childbirth so that the line of pharaohs continues.” It was how she had to live: cooped up with a husband who would no doubt be unfaithful to her and provide the next heir.

“And who said I’m leaving this city anyway, huh?” he continued, doing his best to make excuses on why he could not take her with him. “And where I’m staying isn’t exactly paradise either so you really would be better off staying here.” His reasoning as to why he couldn’t kill her escaped him. His reasoning for not taking her with him however, he knew (so long as he avoided the way he wanted to protect her). If he brought her back to his thieves that his own life could be at risk… “My decision is final,” he growled. “So leave me alone.”

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posted on 27-7-2009 at 11:58 AM

“Bastard…” Mukarramma murmured the word softly, her eyes welling with hateful tears. He was just like her father; he expected the princess to behave and marry whomever the pharaoh wished, spread her legs and birth a grandson and then forever live her life alone and locked up in a palace she could no longer view as a home. No one could understand her reasoning, that she would be better off dead than alive here… At least, no man could. Mukarramma knew her fellow women felt her pain, but none knew it like her; no other was a princess.

“If you refuse to take me with you, then fine, go! You can go back to your people and proudly say you killed the princess for I will kill myself before the sun sets here today; I refuse to live like this any longer. Get out of my sight…” The girl stalked off, walked back to the pavilion. She was cold, wet, tired, and more than scared. Her shoulders trembled with pent up rage and tears. Mukarramma sat amongst the pillows of the pavilion, holding one to her chest as she began to contemplate the taking of her own life.

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posted on 27-7-2009 at 12:10 PM

Tau’s eyes widened with shock as she announced that she was to take her own life, leaving him frozen on that spot as that truly sank in. Yes, he could go back to his thieves and tell them that he had done what he said he would but it would be a lie and though thieves grew up on these lies he could not see anything in this one that would do him any good aside from a few slaps on the back and congratulations. For all he knew his loyal thieves were slain by now anyway. A sigh escaped his lips as he heard her leave him and return to the pavilion.

He remained where he was for a few more minutes, thinking things through such as what he would do if he actually agreed to take her away from the palace… if her father was still alive guards would be ordered to find him. If his thieves were still alive they would suspect him and gladly hand over valuable information to safe their own lives – as was the way of a thief. He ran his hand through the black crop of hair before turning and following her.

Once there he lent down beside her, whispering the words in her ear. “Meet me in the marketplace when Ra sets.” And with that he turned on his heel and strode away once again. If she truly wanted out then she would meet him… from there… only the gods knew what would happen.

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posted on 27-7-2009 at 12:27 PM

Mukarramma jumps slightly and nearly pulled away from the man whispering in her ear, but what he said sounded so sweet that she could only look up and watch as he walked away. Although she had never been outside of the palace before, she had studied the city’s maps and knew where the market was. How she would get there… That was another matter entirely. Instead of worrying about it, though, the princess went straight to her room, readying herself.

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That night, just as Ra was halfway concealed by the horizon, Mukarramma headed to the gate where that led into the marketplace. She covered herself with a cloak and shawl so she would not be recognized and slipped through with barely a second glance from the guards. Her heart was beating loudly in her chest as she walked to the marketplace, clutching a small bundle to her breast. Inside were a few jewels and charms, another set of clothing, and various items that the princess felt she wanted to keep. With the darkness surrounding her, she walked through the marketplace, keeping her eyes to the ground and ever alert of the people she passed, more so the men. She was alone… Her first moments of freedom were definitely frightening ones.

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posted on 27-7-2009 at 12:47 PM

Tau remembered exactly how many men he had brought with him on this journey and so with each non armour clad body he passed he came to the conclusion that only one aside from himself had survived and from the trail of blood spots leading towards the main entrance he knew the man had fled the scene quite a while ago now. Whether he returned to the thieves or not was a matter that he would find out when he got back to his clan, still trying to figure out what to say when he got there. He left the palace unnoticed thanks to the gate guards being called into the palace to search for anyone else who may have been lurking in the halls.

“So, how was it?” Haji asked, evidently not that interested, when he returned. Tau glared at the man for a moment, guessing he had already done his sleuthing and knew exactly how it had gone – minus his interaction with the princess of course.

“Fine. I’m leaving,” he said simply. The remainder of the thieves looked at him in shock for a moment. “I have some things to take care of which I must do alone, I’m not sure when I’ll be back,” he explained, doubting that any man there would care about his absence. With that he turned and made his way to the marketplace, despite it being much too early. He stole a few pieces of fruit around mid-afternoon and ate them out of sight so that suspicion did not fall upon him and by the time he returned to the marketplace, people were beginning to set up stall and a figure walked, concealed by a cloak. Guessing was all he really had but he was fairly certain that it was the princess and so he tapped her lightly on the shoulder and beckoned her to follow him, not wanting to say anything until there were less people around and so he would lead her somewhere he knew was deserted.

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posted on 27-7-2009 at 12:59 PM

Mukarramma trembled in the coming night air, drawing the cloak tighter around her body. Too many men were looking at her and she supposed that they had a right to… She was a woman alone… The princess no longer felt or wanted to be royalty, so she knew that she would soon have to start behaving like any other common woman…

She squeaked softly when a hand touched her shoulder, but when she turned around to face the accosting figure, she saw that it was the thief who had tried so hard to kill her but found he could not. She followed him closely, grasping gently onto his arm so that she would not suddenly become lost. All around her were new sights and sounds… Mukarramma looked about wildly, excited and scared at the same moment. There were so many questions she wanted to ask and so many things she wanted to do… But this was neither the time nor place, and the princess knew that the thief would be the one to tell her when it was safe to talk.

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posted on 27-7-2009 at 01:07 PM

What in the name of Osiris was he doing? Agreeing to take the princess away from where she belonged like some kidnap with consent, just because she didn’t fancy the idea of birthing a son to take over the throne? It was all too strange and so put a frown onto his face as he continued with it anyway, his frown growing as she latched onto his arm though he said nothing about it just yet, still feeling that there were too many people around for his liking.

He led her though quite a few streets until they eventually found what he was looking for: an old well, which no longer contained any water and so people generally avoided the area seeing no reason to come here and some even believing that it was cursed land; the gods had not kept the water there. Of course, Tau had no such qualms about being here; it was the perfect place to bring runaway princesses or on the occasion people he wished to kill (it was probably not best to look inside the well). He pulled his arm away from her after looking around to make sure that it really was deserted as he’d planned.

“We should be safe here for a while,” he commented, feeling the need to break the silence somehow.

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