Pharaoh

The newborn sunlight fell through the skylight, shining brightly on the face of the young Egyptian king who yawned and got up from the big bed.

Kneeling and sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, the morning sun was very dazzling, he subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

The emerald green branches and leaves outside the window swayed in the wind, and the refreshing morning breeze blew in and raised his forehead hair.

The cool feeling of the morning breeze blowing over his ears made him wake up a lot.

"Puff~~"

A round, chubby fluffy ball is trying to bounce under the bed at the moment, bouncing up and down, trying to attract the attention of its little owner.

A pair of big round eyes stared eagerly at the young prince, as if he wanted to roll to the little master's side.

But this cute little monster seemed to be afraid of something and didn't dare to come closer, so it could only roll around under the bed, making a small "puff puff li" sound.

That cute look made the young Wang Di couldn't help laughing.

He stretched out his hands, trying to hug the chestnut ball to the bed.

A muscular arm with a light tan complexion protrudes from behind.

Suddenly, he hugged his waist and pulled back hard.

The young prince who almost touched his cute little monster with his fingertips suddenly fell backwards into the arms of the owner of the arm.

Before he could react, he felt his head was heavy.

A heavy object was pressed on his head and rubbed against it.

The other arm also stretched out and put it around his waist.

He tried to break away the arm that was holding him and restraining his movement, but it made it shrink even tighter.

He reluctantly let the man hold him.

I'm used to it anyway...

Every time.

The other one simply treats him as a humanoid pillow...

Although he had already sat up, the young Pharaoh, who was obviously still half asleep and half awake, squinted his eyes, and gently rubbed his chin against his brother's soft hair.

Ok……

soft……

The young king, who was still in a semi-confused state, thought in a trance, his chin slid down along the soft hairline.

It slid over the right ear of the man in his arms, and rested on his brother's right shoulder.

"Brother Wang?"

His younger brother tilted his head and called him in a low voice.

His half-closed eyes opened slightly.

What catches the eye is the porcelain-like complexion that is extremely rare in Egypt, which contrasts sharply with his light brown complexion.

He subconsciously moved his head to the left in a trance.

Put his light brown cheeks against that fair face.

Ok……

soft……

warm……

That kind of comfortable feeling made the young Pharaoh subconsciously rub his cheek against his face.

Probably because his messy hair scratched the fair neck, his brother flinched and let out a slight laugh.

Laughing, trying to push him away.

So the boy king's arm around the opponent's waist subconsciously increased his strength to prevent the opponent from pulling away from him.

Pushed it a couple more times, still nothing.

The young prince who gave up this futile move turned sideways, stretched out his left hand and patted the young pharaoh's right cheek lightly.

The intention is to wake up the boy king's mind.

"Brother Wang?"

Did not get an answer.

He took another shot without giving up, "Brother Wang──"

"Um……"

The young pharaoh of Egypt gave a slight and vague reply, but his half-opened crimson pupils closed again.

With his eyes closed, his light brown cheeks gently rubbed against his brother's soft face again.

Then, his eyes opened, completely.

The crimson hue came through.

The sun's rays fell into the flame-colored pupils of the Young King, rendering those beautiful pupils almost bright.

The young Pharaoh, who was fully awake, glanced at the person in his arms, rubbed his soft hair, and then let go of his arms.

He stretched himself and simply got off the bed.

So the group of maids who knelt on the ground and waited for a long time with their heads bowed and motionless hurriedly rushed forward.

"Puff~~"

As soon as the young pharaoh's feet hit the ground, a ball of fluffy fur that seemed to be waiting for a long time jumped onto the bed and slipped into the arms of the young prince.

It rolls happily in the arms of the little master, making a cute puffing sound, and rubbing its fluffy head makes its master laugh non-stop.

Crimson-toned pupils cast a condescending glance at it.

The little fur ball that was still full of energy and joy rolling around in the master's arms immediately curled up like a frosted eggplant in the little master's arms, not daring to move.

Rubbing the big head of the chestnut ball that suddenly became very docile and quiet, the young Egyptian king knelt on the bed with his arms around the fluffy chestnut ball.

He raised his head and looked at his brother Wang who was fully armed by the maids with his big light purple eyes.

"king."

A young priest with a handsome face appeared in the room, kneeling respectfully on one side.

Today it was his turn to accompany the young king.

"Good morning Seth~"

The young and handsome priest with blue pupils let out a heavy breath.

Dressed in white clothes, the serious and clean priest can always make it look spotless.

But at this moment, facing the smiling face of the young prince who greeted him.

The corner of the priest's mouth was twitching because he was holding back something.

He had a pale face, obviously trying to suppress his anger.

"...if you weren't here to say that, I think I'd be more than happy to answer you."

That sound seemed to be full of thorns expanding infinitely, showing the resentment of the handsome priest.

"His Royal Highness."

Even though the other party's words were full of thorns, the usually good-natured Egyptian young prince who was sitting on the bed with his arms around the little chestnut ball still rolled his eyes with a smile.

On the contrary, the chestnut ball who had been obediently staying in his arms let out a cry of "噗哩~", waved its small paws, and glared at the annoying big priest in front of him with big round and non-threatening eyes.

On the side, the young king of Egypt, who was finishing his clothes under the service of the maid, came over.

He leaned over slightly, and rubbed his brother's soft hair with his light brown hands.

When his brother's big violet-hued eyes shifted from his priest to himself, the cold crimson pupils showed a little warmth.

"Still sleeping?"

Light brown fingers brushed away the messy hair on his younger brother's forehead, and stroked the remaining sleep marks on his fair cheeks.

Probably because the hand was too hard and it hurt a little, his younger brother subconsciously leaned back to avoid his hand.

Frowning, the crimson pupils clearly showed dissatisfaction.

But obviously the young pharaoh also realized that it was his own problem, so he withdrew his hand and said nothing.

"No, I'm hungry, and I'll get up too."

"Go to the front palace to find me at noon."

"Okay~~"

Facing the smiling face of his younger brother, whose face was almost identical to his own, but was a little more immature, the young king of Egypt finally couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his younger brother's hair again. .

"My lord, it's getting late."

The great priest with cyan pupils kneeling aside urged again.

The young Egyptian pharaoh hummed, and his dark blue cloak flew up as he turned around sharply.

He strode out of the room, and his entourage trotted behind him.

However, the great priest who was supposed to follow the pharaoh just glanced at the direction in which the king was leaving, and then turned around.

He stared at the boy who was kneeling on the king's imperial bed with a chestnut ball in his arms, rubbing the fluffy chestnuts comfortably, his eyes were so cold that they seemed to be able to shine.

On his handsome face, the frown could not be tighter.

"Seth?"

Seeing that Seth did not leave with Brother Wang, the young Brother Wang who was holding his little monster turned his attention.

"what's up?"

"Please pay attention to your identity, Brother Wang."

Compared with the gentle tone of the young prince, Seth criticized mercilessly when he opened his mouth.

The sharp eyes in the blue pupils of the young great priest fell on the young man who sat casually cross-legged on the bed, and every word he said seemed to have sharp thorns.

"This is the residence of the king. Even if you are the younger brother of the king, you are not eligible to enter here at will."

He said, with frost on his face.

"If you plan to continue doing your own way in the future, I am qualified and obliged to advise the king as the great priest of Egypt."

He stared at the young man with a threatening light flashing in his eyes.

"If you lose the king's favor because of my uninterrupted advice...it's not a good thing for you, is it?"

Harmony in the royal family is a good thing, but too much harmony can become a bad thing.

As a king, family affection is the poison that corrodes the majesty of the king!

As long as he, Sette, is here for a day, such a thing will never be allowed to happen.

The Pharaoh must be the supreme god who ruled Egypt.

Sitting on the bed, the boy looked up at the priest who threatened him.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

The pair of beautiful light purple pupils staring at Seth without blinking were wide open, as if frightened.

Seeing this situation, considering the possibility of frightening the little Egyptian prince with his radical remarks, the great priest's handsome face full of frost softened a little, and his tone of voice warmed up a little.

"So, Brother Wang, if possible, please..."

[Seth, you have become smarter. 】

[I actually learned to threaten people in a subtle way. 】

If Seth could understand what was going on in the mind of the young Egyptian prince who was looking at him with wide eyes in surprise, this always staid and serious young priest would immediately turn over the table and run away.

However, Isis is not here.

The proud priest, who was already guessing that people's hearts were flawed, took Wang Di's surprised gaze as a frightened look as a matter of course.

He was going to continue his long speech, earnestly admonishing the king's brother to keep a distance from the Pharaoh.