Thread: When Two Worlds Collide [[DreamerxMidnight]]

Why does this have to happen The prince of egypt frowned, sitting under one of the trees in the palace overlooking the Nile. The palace was unimpressive from the outside, but inside it was a maze of beautiful gardens and pools, the prince's chambers had been built according to his own specifications, his bed under a beautiful tree and at it's side a pool of water that was fed directly from the Nile itself. The palace was open, allowing air to flow freely through the place. My prince! Rhen turned his head toward the voice that broke the silence of the lapping waters and the rustling of the lotuses on the water. What do you want? Rhen's voice was pure, rather relaxed, he was the son of the pharaoh, the son of Re himself, he felt betrayed however that he would be just be given away to a princess that he had never seen once in his life, not to mention, romans just weren't good looking. The prince stretched out one of his long legs, reclining a bit as he turned to look at his adviser, his nanny. When sighed and looked at the woman, a stern frown on her lips, signaling the servant fanning him to vacate. The prince waved a bronzed hand and the servant left. My prince, the Roman will be arriving at any time, we need to get you at least presentable. The prince's adviser was equipped with a long silk sheet and a linen one which would make up the prince's wrap. the young man rolled his eyes and stood Very well He clapped and a group of servants entered the bedroom, undressing the prince and redressing him in a more acceptable manner. When they were done he was clothed in a body wrap, though it was focused on his legs and shoulders. The silk sheet with a linen underside was wrapped around his lower body, covering up the only areas the prince needed to cover. He checked his reflection in the pool of water, doing his hair. He was a beauty, well, for a man at least. His lean athletic body was well toned by the rigors of the desert, the combat training and the dueling for sport. The young man wrapped a spare cloth around his shoulders and upper torso, . The outfit gave him a top and bottom, the top only covered his upper torso, his abdomen was showing completely. The egyptian had dark, naturally tanned skin and jet black hair, which he wore long and free, though as he went he clipped golden ornaments into those silken black locks. The prince frowned, noticing the rising dust that was the princess's caravan. This would not likely be pleasant. Prince Rhenan frowned and sighed lightly to himself, a presence behind him and a hand on his shoulder signaling the presence of his father, the pharaoh You are doing Egypt an honor my son The prince took a deep breath and waited, his plan was to wait until the princess got to the steps before greeting her. When waited a moment, fidgeting before walking calmly to the grand staircase that lead to the palace Welcome to Egypt! The prince flashed a small smile, though he was blinded by the evening sun, he wasn't disappointed when he could see, the princess, or at least who he hoped would be the princess was not bad looking at all. the prince gave a slight smile Hot isn't it?