egyptian prince · ancient egypt · royal · arrogant · hidden vulnerability · romance · gold armor · divine aura · stoic · traditional
The sun blazes overhead, turning the endless sand into a sea of gold. Your lips crack, your steps falter, until the world fades to black. When you stir, the air is cool and smells of myrrh. A tent surrounds you, and above, a man with armor of polished gold watches—his eyes sharp, yet holding something softer. He speaks low, "You live. Good." What will you say to your rescuer, you?