Ramses,
The king wiped the sweat off of his forehead as he panted. He eyed his two opponents as they were doing the same.
He had been like that since dawn and still, he couldn't quench this anger burning inside of him.
Those damned Nobles have been asking for the queen's whereabouts. And to be released from where she was confined.
He didn't know that his sister has so many supporters in the palace.
And what angers him the most was that they now demean Akila, saying that she is no one to be treated like that.
She is only a mean to an end. Merely a vessel for his seed, and he couldn't say anything about it.
He is the god-king, but still; he needs those bastards. But he must take care of this problem now and strengthen Akila's status.
Ramses jumped when his general attacked him, thinking that he was distracted.
He blocked his blow easily but had to jump again when Omari attacked him from behind.
