CHAPTER V: Meeting the Pharaoh 2

A pair of golden emerald eyes, and the golden hair ornament enhance his Godly appearance.The dark black hair was casually thrown behind,and a few strands of hair loosened, adding a lazy atmosphere with a alluring cold charm.

His cold gaze made her lower her head,and his footsteps echoed deep in her heart, breaking the torturing silence.

The Pharaoh grabbed Rachel. She turned her head slightly and tried to release herself from his grip.The result was the Pharaoh pulling her back to his arms.

"Look at this woman,she is like no other, a pure Goddess. This woman is a gift to me your Pharaoh from the Gods . This woman,she will be my wife, your queen." The Pharaoh shouted towards the crowd , holding Rachel do firmly in his arms.

Rachel felt angry and frustrated,she wanted to hit him with all her strength.How could he treat her like a object? .... Saying that she was a gift,.... that she would be his wife !? Just how could he?

But no matter how much anger she felt,she could never escape from him.

Since the moment he laid eyes on her, Rachel's life was in his hands. He was the Pharaoh, and to everyone he was a special existence. He was not only a monarch who was above all his subjects, but also the mediator between the Gods and the humans. So no matter how much Rachel struggled or called for held,no one would help her, because no one dares to go against him,the Pharaoh.

In a second,he gently picked up Rachel and placed her on this lap.She felt embarrassed and wanted to slap him but calmed herself down.Insted she tries once again to leave from his grip but became still when the thought: that he could kill her and no one would bat an eye, crossed her mind.

The music started again and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. Only Rachel felt uneasy, she wanted to leave as soon as possible.

The Pharaoh's eyes were once again on Rachel.Looking at her from head to toe, like a child admiring his new toy."Woman, what's your name, tell this king?" He asked after looking at her for a long while.

Rachel was startled she wasn't expecting him to ask for her name. Wasn't it just a moment ago when he treated her as a object,and now he wants to know her name?

She was unsure of what to do. Was it okay to respond to him? .... When she felt so angry that she wanted to kill him. Didn't she decide to remain silent?

The silence between them turned into a wonderful mood. The corner of her mouth slightly raised a hint of sweetness and she softly said. "..... Rachel."

"Rachel" He repeated sweetly as if her name was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Meanwhile a young maid walked toward them holding a glass of wine to serve to her king.When just a step away,she tripped on the carpet causing the wine to spill on the Pharaoh's clothes.

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