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Throne of blood & thorns

“The one you don’t have feelings for will be the one you fall for. But the one you think you adored once will be the one you will hate with your soul. Beware of the sweet honey that will blind your judgment, but follow the scent of flowers. They will be the answer to your hunch. And remember, you are nothing but a pawn to these up high, so keep your eyes open and your mouth shut.” When Akila, a normal young girl, is kidnapped to have an offspring in order to provide an heir for her king, she is thrust into the middle of a power struggle between the gods and the mortal realm. After being captivated by her emerald green eyes, Ramses IV decided to make her his queen. Who could have predicted that a chance encounter would eventually result in the end of his reign? In the midst of the anarchy, the sorcery, and the magical beings, how far would Akila go to save her child? Would Ramses choose to make his new family his priority? His Sister? Or his kingdom? Disclaimer... This book might be built on some real facts and accurate events but the story and its characters are all made up and doesn't represent how the Egyptian history was or its reality. This entirely is a work of fiction and shouldn't be taken as reference to anything related to this civilization and its history.

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Chapter 94

Akila,

The young queen sighed in relief when she entered her quarters. To her, this is the safest place she can stay at.

It might be the security in the palace, or it might be that she got used to it.

But she felt at ease the moment she entered her room. She went to her bed and laid down, closing her eyes.

The journey that took them two days before was cut short to only one.

The king was agitated, and he wanted to be back soon and even though he had so many questions; he didn't reveal them.

He chose to wait for her when she would come to him and tell him about everything.

"My queen, I have something to tell you."

Bast called from the outside of her room and Akila sighed then she stood up, giving him the order to come in.

Bast, the captain of her guards, entered followed by a small figure servant girl.

Akila frowned at the both of them, but she said nothing as she watched them bow to her.