Both slaves bowed, running to fetch the trash bins as if she had ordered it and was of importance. They nodded as they bowed while retreatinng, not answering her with a name or otherwise, but still giving her the high respect of the royal family. While she would be out of the room they would bring the trash basins, large ones with the way she had implied and left them in the middle of the room. They would resume their duties and wait for her to get the trash ready to haul it off.

When she appeared in the royal balcony that overlooked the nile her mother smiled to her. "I understand you do not want called my princess or by your name Nakia. If that is your master's wish in his presence I will abide by it. However, since you are still my daughter I will call you Nakia when I talk to you. As I told the slaves to tell you there is no room in the slave quarters. This is due to renovations I have been making. Behind your father's back I had to hire 50 concubines for him. Now since he is gone and they are not needed I am planning on changing it over to a semi brothel for the guards and the slaves as all deserve some pleasure and kindness. Unlike your father I am not one to mistreat slaves. In fact this is the first time I have been able to send healers and physicians to the slave quarters to help those who hurt them selves while laboring for us. Their rations will be improved and their tasks will be reassigned according to how many it will fairly take to do the labors. One man cannot move a block by himself and build a proper burial mound for a Pharaoh." She smiled at this comment and wrote it. Pointing the quill towards the seat next to her as well as the side table laden with food,she continued talking. "I have conferenced with your brothers and sisters on two issues. The one of you they understand with how ugly you have been treated your brothers wish to find his hell and fight for your freedom while your sisters are offering themselves up for marriae for your freedom. I am not sure either would work as I understand a slaver and their way of thinking much as you do, from the side of the tortured. The other issue is I wish imput on what would help the slaves on their burdens. If it could make them work safer I would consider it an improvement and put it into effect. One of your brothers wants the slaves to be freed, but as much as that sounds appealing it does not call that they would want freedom, nor does it call that the ones that go free would stay and work as labor."

Nakia's mother let her speak her full peace, asking the questions and yelling down to her on every point before talking as if she herself seemed mentally beaten as any owned slave. When she was done and her eyes showed she was expecting to be tortured next she finally stood and talked, hardening herself. "Firstly my daughter, I had no idea he had sold anyone into a contract with the devil. That I was never told. He had me out of fear and a contract of marriage, keeping me tormented and held till my spirit had broken many times through suffering and ownership. You are no bastard though as he did perform a proper marriage ceremony and wed us before the first child was born." Walking to the window she pointed towards the garden just beyond the inner courtyard. "There are three unmarked graves in there that I can find and I go sit with two brothers and a sister that were born before you. They died young from plague. You were the first to survive. Now I know about his contract and pray as well that they died before those three were born. I also was not aware that I was on his hell list and as you have stuck up for me I am sorry that it could not be me taking your place. Why he does not take me now and let you go I do not know, but I will definitely be asking him. I sorrow for you that you think I have been against you any time in your life. Every night I tucked you in. Every night once you hit birthing age I made sure your father had concubines that would suck him off under the dinner table as he looked at you with eyes of wanting to rape you and make you one of his pets." She sobbed as she tried to look at her daughtrer who had just finished telling her how much she hated her.

She ran from the room and came back with a document of her own. On it was the seal of Thoth, the god of wisdom. "I can use this as often s I wish, originally being a priestess to Thoth. He does not answer many prayers but he gives wisdom on how to bear with each burden. It is not the best of Gods to pray to, but he is my god and I pray to him for insight and guidance." As she opened the scroll it showed a glow of her mother strapped to a table and being raped even while pregnant. The first born was a boy who lived for 27 days. Again she was raped till she bore a child. This one lasted 45 days and what would have been her older sister had died. The next one was a brother who lived for 15 days. around this time she prayed to thoth as she was being let free of her torment altar and rape bed for periods of time. She wrote on a separate scroll herbs to take to prevent her next child or any other children she birthed from dying of plague. When Nakia was born he turned cold and started counting days till she died. When she lived past 60 days he stoipped going in her nursery, but her mother never once abandoned her.

All of her sisters and her were being watched in the bathing pools by their father, but it seemed that concubines were always there to opease him as he looked on at his daughters with sexual lust in his eyes. The images showed many times that her father plotted killing a brother, sister, or her for whatever reason because of his anger and their mother took beatings and rapings for stopping him. In the end she suffered every day of her life since he conned her father for the wedding and no matter how much the suffering was she bore it, smiling as he would twist his plans away from hurting her children. As much as Nakia had suffered for a few months her mother had suffered and been kept blind to certain evils in the kingdom for close to 30 years, yet as long as she could keep her daughters and sons safe she took every punishment and humility so the children would not suffer.

When her mother's life and everything she could see was done she closed the scroll letting it reseal itself. "Thoth granted me this with the words 'You will need it to teach your children how to live wisely. I pray that if nothing else you realized I did everything I could for your life and sorrow that with all that I have done I could not prevent Taramnis from taking you. I thank Thoth that you have swayed him from taking your brothers and sisters as soon someone else will need to rule." Picking up the scroll she walked out of the room weeping.

{ooc,...... It could be good or bad, depending on whether you get so mad you do not make it to the bathroom. Then that would {depends} on if someone else was occupying it,..... wait, what were we talking about?}