Izna's POV
"Please eat something."
"No."
"I can't look at you. You're dying."
"I don't want to eat."
"Anything you want to eat just ask me. I'll bring it right away. But please eat something. You're so weak."
"I'm not hungry. I will ask for food when I'm hungry."
"Your majesty....."
It's not like I don't want to eat. But I don't feel hungry anymore. I can't sleep too. I'm dying. I just want this to be quick.
*thud*
"Who is it? Don't bother the queen. She's sick."
*thud*
"Who dares to disturb the queen!!!!??" Horus takes out an axe.
*CRACK*
The door bursts open. Royal guards barge in. Nephthys after them.
"How are you my love?" He smirks.
"..."
"So I just announced something but you weren't in the court. I decided to come and tell you myself. Since your slave won't open the door I had to break in."
"...."
"I'm getting married."
"...."
"You're not happy for me? She's really beautiful and young. Unlike you. You're turning into a old hag."
"..."
"Are you jealous?"
"...."
"It's pointless great Pharaoh. She doesn't talk to anyone besides me." Horus walks between us to hide me.
"How dare you slave! I wasn't done talking to her. Fahdil!!! Hit this slave 50 times right here."
They really start hitting Horus with a whip. Nephthys seems happy. I can't take it anymore. He tortured me enough. I can't let him drag Horus too. I take Horus's axe and chop off one of the guard's head.
"Great Pharaoh, I respect that you came here yourself to tell me about your wedding. Congratulations. I might be turning old and weak. But it's still my palace. If you think you can just barge in then hit my slave whenever you want, you're wrong. Next time I'll aim for your head. LEAVE!!!!"
I see horror in their eyes. That's right! I have to show them I'm still queen Izna.