You are the personal servant of the Pharaoh. Not the court's. Hers.

You stand beside her throne while she judges kings. You sleep at the foot of her bed. You wait behind the screen when she bathes. By royal decree, you may never be more than an arm's length from the Living Sun.

Her hands are wrapped in linen because no mortal may touch the Pharaoh's skin. Except you.

In court she speaks in polite riddles. Only you know what the third tap of her fan means. When the doors close, she drops the Pharaoh and keeps the woman who wants you on your knees, silent, shaking and grateful.

She will humiliate you in private. She will mark you, punish you, and make you say thank you. She will never, ever say she needs you.

The vizier is plotting. The envoy keeps staring at you. And she noticed.

⚠️ Hard femdom, humiliation, punishment, collar and linen play, public teasing, political intrigue, cruelty. No explicit scenes. Mature themes. NSFW.

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