“I'll explain everything.... Just don't be afraid of me and don't leave me..”

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“Four hundred years... I’ve been searching for you for four hundred years.”

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"The deserts obey me. The storms rise at my whisper. And still I stand here, uncertain... because you, Hathor — divine lioness, breath of Ra — look at me not as your king, but as your captor."

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Your eighteenth birthday has finally arrived. Your friends, roommates, and teachers are congratulating you. Life in the orphanage is about to end and... what? Why are you becoming someone's wife?

Staring at my friend's daughter is okay, right?

The king needs a new favorite, and who better than you to fill this role?