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Chapter 7

�� Princess
Anzu was frightened.
�� She�d been
left alone, along with two of her maids, because she didn�t want to go to the
council session, but now she wished she had. The place was running wild with
rumors about dark magic and monsters and she was scared!
�� The friend
she�d made, a girl two years younger than she was, with similar hair and muddy
eyes, came running by, followed by what looked like a cat. Anzu blinked.
�� Mana?� She
called out cautiously.
�� Hi, Anzu!�
Mana said. Anzu beckoned her over and Mana eagerly complied. The cat ran off.

�� Do you
know what happened in council today?�
�� Mana shook
her head. �Of course not! I asked Teacher-sama but he wouldn�t tell me!�
�� Your
teacher is��
�� High
Priest Mahaado.� Mana said cheerfully. She would have said more, but that was
when Mahaado and Yami care around the corner and stopped.
�� Mana.�
Mahaado said. Mana twitched, hearing the stern teacher voice.
�� Yes,
Teacher-sama?�
�� I see that
you�ve found the princess� this will make things much simpler��
�� What?�
Mana blinked in confusion. �What do you mean?�
�� Mahaado
inclined his head towards Yami as the Pharaoh began to speak. Anzu could not
understand what he was saying, but Mana apparently could, because she turned
pale and began pleading with him.

�� It was not
to last long.
�� Before Princess
Anzu knew what was happening, here was sharp pain in her chest. She looked down
to see a dagger sticking out � why? Then, she slumped forwards. Mahaado
smirked.
�� Just in
case, of course, all his weapons were tipped with deadly poison.
�� Mana�s eyes
widened in anguish and she flew at her teacher. Mahaado simply snapped his
fingers and she collapsed, drained. For a few moments, pink danced on his
fingertips as he stole her magic.
�� Yami looked
at the fallen princess with a measure of sympathy. �Can you give her a burial
as befits her rank?��
�Of course.� Mahaado promised. He
slid a vial out of his robes; golden liquid sparkled inside, and tipped it down
Mana�s throat.
�� She would
not remember this. It was better that way.
�� They needed
some innocence left in Egypt.

�� Yami almost
purred as Mahaado called for the guards. �There will be no treaty now,
Mahaado.�
�� I
understand, my Pharaoh. Is it better this way?�
�� They
struck first� and I will not risk it now.� Yami�s eyes were glazed with a
mixture of bloodlust and something else. He caught Mahaado�s wrist in a strong
grip and the Priest blinked.
�� Yami was
aware of the poisons, but Mahaado had personally fed him all the antidotes
first. No use in accidentally poisoning his dear Pharaoh after all. The bracers
were useful against others though�
�� Mahaado��
�� Pharaoh?�
A question, though he was quite sure he already knew the answer. Yami met
Mahaado�s eyes and nodded once. With an answering nod, Mahaado scooped him up
and headed towards his chambers. The guards didn�t notice at all.
��
�� He started
exploring before they got fully unclothed, and the Ring and Puzzle ended up
tangled together on the floor, but it didn�t matter and he smirked as Mahaado
cried out beneath his exploring hands. Precious. His protector.
�� Mine.
�� He slept very
well that night.

�� He woke
earlier than both of them and gently shook his Pharaoh awake. They had to hide
this before the others woke. Luckily, with all the confusion running around in
the palace last night, most of the other Priests would be sleeping in late.
�� If not,
well�
�� He checked
his supplies. He had enough to erase their memories just in case they found
out. Good. Not that he thought they would�
�� Yami
blinked open sleepy eyes and stretched, feeling calm and safe and warm. They
padded to the bathing chambers together, Yami still sleepy. He lay in warm
water scented with lotus and let Mahaado wash his hair. It felt so nice�
�� Mahaado
would never betray him. Never!
��
�� Mahaado
finished with Yami�s hair and moved onto his body, fingers oddly gentle. Yami
purred. He knew Mahaado was soft � everyone said so, but what most of the
idiots at Court didn�t know was that Mahaado was like a cat. Soft at first, but
when you got him angry, the claws and teeth came out. And they could do a lot
of damage�
�� He bit back
a moan as Mahaado�s hands wandered somewhere they should probably not be going.
�M-Mahaado��
�� Does this
please my Pharaoh?�
�� Yami gave a
soft growl and pulled Mahaado into a kiss. �Yes.� He hissed breathlessly. �But
I don�t want you to stop.�
�� As you
wish, my Pharaoh.�

�� It sounded
different whenever Mahaado called him by title. Normally, he hated hearing it,
but this was different.
�� He liked
it.
�� They
finally exited the bathing chambers, dressed in clean linen robes. Several
servants came running with Yami�s adornments and such, and Yami sighed as he
smoothed back his hair and slipped the crown on his forehead. He felt tired.
�� There had
been too much excitement last night.
�� A shrill
cry came from above as a hawk dove downwards, a slip of paper in its claws.
Yami held out a braceleted arm and watched as the bird landed carefully.
�� Well?�

�� Our spies
at the border report that the army is moving.�
�� Odd��
Mahaado commented. �I thought we killed all the delegates. How did the news
travel so fast?�
�� It seems��
Yami whispered and Mahaado�s eyes widened, before they went pure green. Yami
nodded and watched as the Wall Shadows slithered out around them. Mahaado held
out his hands as black flames began to dance along his fingertips. The monsters
drew closer until the first one brushed against his hands. At that instant, it
turned into violet smoke. The rest followed.
�� Yami caught
Mahaado as he fell forwards onto his knees. �Shh��
�� It was��
Mahaado coughed as he recited the list of names, scenes and memories not his
own flashing through his mind in vivid color. Yami listened with growing dread
at the last one.
�� High Priest
Donkor of the Sennen Rod� he had dared betray them to the enemy� he had
sent shadow messengers in the night to strike a deal with the foreign king, and
that was how they knew. Even now, the army was massing�!
�� So. It had
come down to this.
�� He felt
righteous anger welling in his heart, as Kuriboh appeared by his side, worried.
�Kuri?� The furry monster jumped onto his head.
�� This would not
end so easily.
�� Yami�s eyes
were as cold as frozen ruby. �Kill him.��

End Chapter
Completed 4/8/06

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