Thread: The Cursed Mirror | DontxBlinkk et Kathria

The priest seemed put off by the prince's statement of the woman. That if she was brought by Anubis to destroy him then there must have been a reason for it. The priest bowed his head and nodded, agreeing with the young prince. No one would question the Gods, especially not the priest. Annette was just sitting in place still shocked by all of this as the prince turned to look at her. She didn't know what to do or say as he told her that his servants would instruct her on what to do. Annette's attention followed his waving finger and the guard that disappeared behind a door to fetch something for the prince. Her golden hues slowly turned back over to the Pharaoh as his sandals hit the marble and he returned to his seat. The Pharaoh seemed to address a woman and Annette searched amongst the women for which one he addressed. It had to be the queen, yes? It wasn't. Instead the maid of the queen spoke and Annette looked down. So he was royalty, but his mother wasn't queen. So his younger brother had more claim to the throne than he did. Ah, now she had remembered why she had been so amused with the many books of ancient Egypt. All the treachery for the throne, all that want and greed to be Pharaoh. Now Annette was sitting in the middle of it. It must have boiled in Sebek's blood knowing his younger brother would be crowned before him, but she was silent on the matter as the prince came closer. Annette wasn't really paying attention to the prince, too lost in her whole thoughts about the whole matter. Annette was startled when the prince touched her and lifted her chin, she glared at him. Now he could see the finer details in her face. The way the little amount of sun had made her skin red, the shy amount of freckles. Her lips were full and she had a tiny little round nose with a soft jaw line and high arched thin brows that were actually darker than her hair, rare for a red head. Annette tensed when he trailed his finger to her little pale ear, exposing it and finding the little flower that was wedged into her skin as a piercing. Then his hands went further down her neck and Annette moved away but one of the guards glared at her. This was awkward, did he do this with every servant? He touched her shirt and exposed her pale shoulder, Annette looked at her shoulder. There on her shoulder was a scar from when she was little, one of her many adventures wet wrong and she glared at the prince before gripping the shoulder of her shirt and putting it back in place. It was then the woman came through the doors to come near her. Annette looked up at the woman who stared at prince Sebek almost with pride. Whatever their relationship was, it seemed to be she was very proud of it. Annette was listening to the prince's instructions to the women. The proper look eh? Did that mean they were going to cut and dye her hair to make her fit in? Annette was going to ask but she was just thankful when the prince pulled away and the woman's touch came. Slowly Annette got to her feet, still glaring at the prince as she nodded to the woman and followed her out of the room. Annette's eyes were more focused on the tile than anything in the palace as Zaliki showed her around the palace. Her arms were crossed over her chest as they rounded a corner and found themselves at a door. Zaliki looked at her as she opened the door revealing the large room inside. Come inside. She held onto Annette's arm guiding her into the room and moved as Annette stood still taking in the scenery. This was the first room she actually took time to look at since the throne room. The pillars had their hieroglyphs on them, gold strips every now and then into the marble. The floor was marble as well like everything else, but the scene in front of her was what awed her most. The floor moved out to the center before going down into steps into water which merged with the Nile River. The room in front was completely opened, pillars, four of them, holding up the room and giving them a view of the outside. The hills, the other side of the river, but the view was completely secluded. It seemed no ships ran past this room and the city was far away from this part of the palace. Annette was startled again as the woman came back to her picking at her clothes. She seemed to want to take them off, but like the prince was a bit baffled by them. Annette blinked stepped back and pressing her lips in a thin line as she smiled up at the woman. Sorry..I can do it. Annette moved a bit away from the woman and hitched her pale fingers on the edge of her shirt before picking it up over her head. She exposed her stomach which was pale. Her hips were wide, her waist small, and as she pulled the shirt over her navel there was silver jewelry hanging from it. Annette continued to pull up over her chest which had been constricted by her sports bra, smashing her large d cup breasts against her chest and she held her shirt in her hands as she got it off over her head. Zaliki seemed a bit awed by Annette's appearance, probably the piercing on her navel and her bra but she took the shirt from Annette's hands and threw it on the ground. We will worry about that later. Undress. The woman instructed as she went to go fetch something. Annette sighed before moving to undo the belt around her pants. She easily got that undone and took it off the loops before pulling her pants down over her large pale exposed cheeks. She still had her panties on of course, but it was a g-string, a lacy g-string and she knew in this time they would probably be so confused by it. So before the woman turned around Annette quickly pulled off the black g-string exposing her clean shaven crotch and discarded it onto the pile of clothing before she removed her bra - which took some effort and let her pale pink nipples hit the air. Annette wasn't really one for waiting for orders and instead of waiting for the woman to look at her naked she began to slip into the warm water of the nile. She stopped so only her breasts were covered and sat down rubbing the sand off her body as she moved to her hair to undo the long braid it had been in. Zaliki returned a little later while Annette was rubbing off the sand. Annette rubbed her face with water and let her hair get completely wet before she looked at the woman who stood at the edge of the bath holding onto a pile of things. Annette looked at the pile of things, wondering if she really wanted to get out of the water to find what she would be wearing. Come now child. Let us dress you. Annette treaded in the water a bit before she moved to the edge of the bathe and began to step out of it. She wrapped her arms around her breasts and crotch, embarrassed another woman was there looking at her. Zaliki seemed to smile at her handing her something to dry herself off with. It was not really a towel. More like linen and Annette sighed when she looked at it. Still she began to dry herself off before ringing out her long hair. Zaliki handed her a folded piece of clothing then and Annette smiled lightly thanking the woman. Annette pulled on the dress. It was just a simple loose white dress but she was thankful for it, at least she would blend in a bit more. Are you..going to cut my hair and dye it? I really hope you won't.. Zaliki shook her head at Annette as she instructed Annette to turn around. Annette sighed doing as she was told then while Zaliki began to brush her hair. She wasn't very gentle with it, but then again she suppose the woman had never seen hair as long or the color like hers. I will not cut much off. I will not dye it unless the prince commands it. I will only give you the proper look. Annette crossed her arms over her chest. She could hear the scissors in the woman's hand and she braced herself as she listened to her snip her hair. To her surprise it really was not that much, more just evening it out and Annette sighed in relief. Still Zaliki was not done and pulled on Annette's hair pulling it back over her shoulders. She let it hang down in the back, straight, but pinned the sides up in the back so they would not fall down in her face. She had placed little jewels, suitable for royal servants in Annette's hair around the crown and where she had pinned it up before patting her on the back. Now. Let us go to dinner. Your job is to pour and fetch the wine. Understood? I will show you where the wine is. Annette looked at the woman who stared at Annette's face that had no make up. It seemed zaliki thought about putting makeup on her face, but she didn't know if they had enough time and instead turned to leave the room. This way. Annette followed Zaliki down the long halls near the throne room to the a room next to it. There was a large cellar filled to the brim with different wines. Zaliki looked at Annette as she placed her hand on one of the small pitchers. You fetch one these and bring them to the table. Only pour when you see the cup is nearly empty. Understood? Annette looked at the woman and nodded her head. Yes. Zaliki picked up a full pitcher of wine and handed it to Annette who gripped it with both hands. Zaliki placed a hand on Annette's face, holding her still for a while. She moved something black in her hand before bringing it up to Annette's eyes. Don't blink. Annette froze as she looked at the black object a bit frightened by what the strange woman was going to to but instead she smudged it on Annette's eyes in lines giving her the same outlines the other servants had. There. Now you have the proper look. Annette gulped nodding her head as the woman turned to leave throw the door motioning for Annette to follow. No doubt they had spent enough time preparing Annette that it was time for dinner, she just was not prepared for any of this. Or that maybe the prince was just thirsty. Annette's mind was completely blank, but she followed behind Zaliki who led her around the halls.