59 Chapter 59

Izna's POV

We have tried every possible way to convince Nephthys to let me see Umena. It's no use. He's not going to fall for any tricks.

"What do I do Horus?"

"You did what you can your majesty. All you can do now is pray for her."

"It'd be better if I wasn't born a woman. Or maybe if I wasn't born at all."

"Please don't say that. Sometimes the situation isn't in our favor."

"What do I do? This guilt is eating me from inside."

"We can't take risks."

"We can!!! We have to!!!"

"I guess it's time for us to consult the devil then."

"What do you mean?"

"Your brother. He can do what we can't living under the roof of the Pharaoh. He's already considered evil by everyone. He can do whatever he wants."

"Nephthys will kill him."

"The Pharaoh will kill him anyways if he gets caught. It's not new."

"What's your plan?"

Anhur's Hideout....

"It's been so long. You don't miss your brothers anymore Izna?"

"I always miss you and pray for you and Qebeh."

"Speaking of Qebeh I'm sorry you will not be able to see him today. I sent him somewhere to get a special work done."

"It's alright. Do what you guys have to do."

"By the way dear sister is there any specific reason you asked me to bring Yusef? Did he try to harm you again?"

"He's always trying to harm me but this time I need him to save someone who's very close to my heart."

"I'm wondering who that person might be."

"His daughter."

"The war truce woman? Why'd you want to save her?"

" You'll find out soon."

Later that night....

"What's the meaning of this Anhur? Why is this wicked woman here?" Yusef doesn't look very happy seeing me.

"Now now Yusef, don't you think you're being rude to my sister? You can lose your precious head for that."

"Huh don't make me laugh. You wouldn't dare. You're nothing without me."

"True. I need you. I desperately need your help to survive. But the slave doesn't. What if something happens? Like an accident?"

"Wha...what do you mean?" He looks nervous.

Horus takes out a knife quickly and places it on Yusef's throat.

"What he means is what if a slave rebels suddenly and kills you?"

"Lowlife!!! You wouldn't dare."

"Oh I would. The prince may need you, I don't. I can slit your throat in half. I just need to say you tried to harm the queen and I protected her."

"Ho...hold on. Tell me what you want from me."