The Pharaoh’s royal chambers, Palace of Thebes, Royal house of Egypt.
Luxor, City of Thebes, Upper Egypt.
2nd Month of flood, Mnht, 1400BC.
“It is only a bout of fever. The medicine I gave her will bring her back to normal. She only woke up too soon” The Physician Rahkor told the Pharaoh.
Amsety merely nodded and stepped away.
“That is not all” He declared.
The Pharaoh rose a brow at the Physician.
“You said it was only a bout of fever” he stated, folding his arms across his chest.
“Yes but, she has been in this palace for some time now. Almost three weeks now” Rakhor continued.
“And?” Amsety pried, impatient.
“Heat is coming.” The Physician stated.
The Pharaoh frowned and turned towards Zahra’s sleeping form on his bed.
He completely forgot that there was anything like that.
