01-06-2012, 10:20 PM
WC 370 Whoot whoot
There had been many a dancers on the floor before her and even his Isis had preformed several times in this day alone. though he had not expected that such a prize would land on his shores today. he wasn't very certain of when she was to come. though she sure did liven up the Palace. opening his golden eyes he looked at her.
The rest of the dancers were shuffled off the main by Isis as he saw her standing there. She had the body of a queen and the intellect thus far to boot. He watched as she started to move to the beat. She was a goddess among dogs.
He stood and smiled. He wanted more, he wanted to see what she could really do with that body. With a wave of his hand the music began to change and a few dancers joined in. He wanted his queen to out shine anyone. He wanted her to be amazing.
"A queen should never be one in a crowd" He spoke toying with her testing her. He wanted her to pass fire burned in his eyes. He wanted to get his hands on her and touch her body. to caress her under the desert moon. He needed a woman though there was still time he didn't care.
Imhotep took a step down from his throne as he called forth a few more dancers all talented in their own right. Even Isis had joined but that hadn't swayed his gave on the cool drink of water in the desert. She had captivated him in one day and he looked forward to watching her dance for him. Another step was taken the sound of music surrounded him.
He knew nothing of love. But he knew what he wanted of a queen. There was no love in politics. Her father had written he didn't care if she was to become a slave. As long as she was good enough to make an alliance. Though she fit the bar for queen. Watching her he felt Isis brush against him but he paid no mind to the Gypsy female only to the woman before him. He said nothing as he watched her dance.
There had been many a dancers on the floor before her and even his Isis had preformed several times in this day alone. though he had not expected that such a prize would land on his shores today. he wasn't very certain of when she was to come. though she sure did liven up the Palace. opening his golden eyes he looked at her.
The rest of the dancers were shuffled off the main by Isis as he saw her standing there. She had the body of a queen and the intellect thus far to boot. He watched as she started to move to the beat. She was a goddess among dogs.
He stood and smiled. He wanted more, he wanted to see what she could really do with that body. With a wave of his hand the music began to change and a few dancers joined in. He wanted his queen to out shine anyone. He wanted her to be amazing.
"A queen should never be one in a crowd" He spoke toying with her testing her. He wanted her to pass fire burned in his eyes. He wanted to get his hands on her and touch her body. to caress her under the desert moon. He needed a woman though there was still time he didn't care.
Imhotep took a step down from his throne as he called forth a few more dancers all talented in their own right. Even Isis had joined but that hadn't swayed his gave on the cool drink of water in the desert. She had captivated him in one day and he looked forward to watching her dance for him. Another step was taken the sound of music surrounded him.
He knew nothing of love. But he knew what he wanted of a queen. There was no love in politics. Her father had written he didn't care if she was to become a slave. As long as she was good enough to make an alliance. Though she fit the bar for queen. Watching her he felt Isis brush against him but he paid no mind to the Gypsy female only to the woman before him. He said nothing as he watched her dance.