Ancient Egypt: On the Nile

"What's this? I can hardly read the writing."

Zafira walked over to Yuma as they examined the scroll.

"I think this is a royal order for choosing the heir to the pharoah, but I may be wrong."

Zafira blinked. "Really? Well, I guess this could be interesting. Who does it say?"

"Um . . . I can't make out the name. Do you wanna try a shot at reading it?" asked Yuma. She tossed it to Zafira.

Zafira caught it and began to read what little she could understand.

"Can you read the name?" asked Yuma excitiedly.

Zafira shook her head. "I'm sorry."

"Maybe we should ask the pharoah about it then?"

"Even though it is in Tamkley's house? I think we should ask him then the pharoh.

"That is right. I'm sorry I got carried away with the moment once again. That happens a lot to me."

Zafira smiled. "It's okay." she said playfully dancing out of boredom.

"It sais that every Pharaoh needs Royal Blood, Once the previous pharaoh is dead, then they spill the pharaohs blood into a pool, Then they soak the next pharoah with that blood... I couldnt make out the rest " said Tamkley softly as he came in.

Zafira froze and blushed deeply. "Oh." she said turning to face Tamkley. She tried to contol her blush. She was so embarrassed.

"Nothing emberresing, One of my servents read it to me, So I cant read it also." answered Tamkley.

"No, it wasn't that. Well, I mean not compltely. It was just, uh." Zafira stuttered.

"It was very rude of us to try to read this. It is yours, right?" asked Yuma as she tilted her head to the side.

"Oh, Sorry, Dont Worry, touch everything you want, This isnt the pharaons palace" answered Tamkley with a grin.

"It isn't," said Yuma with a grin of her own. She smiled in spite of her own self sometimes.

"Well, Ill be going to sleep, See you in the morning" answered Tamkley as he walked to his room.