courtneybella

"Oh, Cleo~!" Nefera tugged on her little sister's arm, dragging her into the throne room. On her Father's throne sat a young man about Nefera's age. At second glance, Cleo recognized him and spat a curse, tearing her arm away from Nefera's grasp. "Kambythet!" The young man rose and smirked, slowly strolling down the staircase. "Cleopatra...it's been too long, Princess." He tried to kiss her palm. Cleo sneered in digust. "Get your dusty paws off me! You're too late, I have Deuce!" "That's a shame, Princess." Kambythet stepped back. "As I seem to remember you and your sister were promised to me when you turned of age..." Cleo glared. "Fo