Ismeta POV.
I'm sitting on the stone floor beside the throne wearing a veil in the words of Imhotep protect the innocence.
We're watching Anck-Su-Namun fight this other woman in a sparring battle.
I feel a hand touch my shoulder and I look to see Imhotep smiling next thing I know I hear blades clash.
A servant offers me fruit but I don't accept instead I stand and leave.
I watch the sunset and I smile until I notice the village I lean over the railing.
Could Alex be their could Evelyn could-.
I get pulled away from the balcony and I am turned around to a panicky Imhotep.
Imhotep“ WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?
Ismeta“ I was just-.
He grips my shoulders tightly and looks at me with a worried look.
Ismeta“ *looks outside* I don't know what I was doing.
He sighs and kisses my head and walks out my room I walk around it examining things.
How can I fix this and make things back to normal.
Wait maybe Ricky could help!
Ismeta“ But where the hell can I find-.
Anck-Su-Namun“ Find what?
I turn around and look up at Anck-Su-Namun who's looking at me with confusion.
Ismeta“ Um nothing.
She nods and walks towards me I back up but I trip and fall on my back onto my bed.
Anck-Su-Namun“ *smiles*.
She gets on top of me and starts kissing my lips wait maybe I can sleep my way to my answer!
I start kissing her back and she smiles into the kiss.
Oh god Ricky Evelyn I'm so sorry for doing this!
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Their Desert Flower 🌷🌷🌷.
FanfictionIsmeta was known for her sweet smile and her innocent laugh she was the youngest of ten sisters and her father being the good friend of the Pharoah she was under his protection but then she disappeared, centuries later she's returned a new name and...
