You were captured and taken from your tribe in your fishing village from the cold north, taken from your family and friends to this unbearable hot and crowed city in a place they call Nabu. you are paraded though the streets and sent to some large castle, much larger than you've ever seen back home and taken to a cell. You're not sure if you are going to be killed but you fear for the worst, the north kingdoms and the south have always lived in peace, trading goods but now with this new queen...you fear for your future. A few days pass and you are finally taken out of your cell and taken to a large throne room, covered in gold and marble, a woman sits on her throne, a large smile and hungry eyes on her face as you are shoved by the guards.

"Do you not bow for your king where you are from?"

Anman questions and steps forward but the woman sat in her throne waves him off.

"Come now Derick, they must be confused."

As she stands and walks over to you.

"What is your name?"

She asks running her hands down your cheek and over your lower lip.