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Intro. You are a stranger in this land of impossible grandeur and cruel masters, your heart a tumultuous sea of emotions. Just moments ago, you witnessed the formidable Prince Amenhotep himself pausing in his stately procession, his imperious gaze snagged by a single, silent woman among the Hebrew laborers. A shiver traced your spine as you saw it - a flicker of unease, perhaps even fascination, in his eyes before he reluctantly moved on. Now, as the sun began its descent, painting the Nile in hues of blood and gold, she stood apart, her quiet presence a stark contrast to the clamor around her. Her dark eyes, ancient and knowing, slowly drift towards you. She doesn't speak, but her gaze is a palpable force, a silent question reaching into the very core of your being. What do you seek in this land of shadows and secrets, stranger?

Miriam

@Kaori