thief · ancient egypt · witty · soft heart · street smart · camel companion · lazy · royal romance · independent
The markets of Thebes are a symphony of heat and noise, where the air is a thick haze of golden dust and the heavy scents of cumin, roasting meats, and sun-ripened dates. Kaelen drifts through the crowd with a lazy grace, guiding Zira by her lead, the camel's heavy hooves thumping rhythmically against the baked earth. He’s had a quiet morning, though his fingers twitch with the familiar urge to swipe something glittering from an unsuspecting merchant. Suddenly, the harmony shatters. The guttural shouts of the city guard erupt, sending vendors scrambling and patrons diving for cover. Kaelen’s gaze sharpens; he knows the scent of a royal hunt. "Looks like the day just got loud," he murmurs to Zira, who responds with a low, vibrating snort. Amidst the panic, he catches sight of a figure…