After exchanging pleasantries and catching up with Emperor Amhku and his family, Archer, and the girl were shown to their quarters for the night.

Archer was standing in the garden watching the sun setting in the background, all the girls apart from Nefertiti went to the domain to have a bath.

He considered joining the others but decided to take a moment to himself and go for a short walk.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him, immediately capturing his attention. He turned around to see who was approaching.

His eyes widened in amazement as he beheld Nefertiti standing before him, adorned in a breathtaking Zenian dress.

The garment clung to her lithe frame, emphasizing her graceful curves and accentuating her feminine allure.

Clad in an exquisite Zenian dress, adorned with intricate patterns reminiscent of ancient hieroglyphics, she exuded a regal beauty.

Archer couldn’t help but be captivated by Nefertiti’s mesmerizing features. Her luscious locks of beautiful pink hair cascaded around her shoulders with ethereal grace.

The vibrant color of her dress perfectly complemented her light brown skin, giving her an otherworldly radiance. 𝑖𝘦.𝒸𝘰𝘮

Yet, it was Nefertiti’s eyes that truly captured Archer’s attention. The soft pink color of her eyes held a depth and warmth that drew him in.

They sparkled with curiosity, intelligence, possessiveness, and a hint of playfulness, making her gaze absolutely irresistible.

As Archer’s gaze traveled further down, he couldn’t help but notice Nefertiti’s physical attributes.

Just like her mother, she possessed massive boobs that caught his attention as she approached him.

With every movement that giggled, nearly giving him a nosebleed. When she saw this she giggled and her eyes shined.

Nefertiti stopped next to him and grabbed a hold of his right arm and pushed it up against her boobs which he enjoyed the feeling off.

She spoke as they started walking. ”Archer, before the sunsets I want to show you my favorite place to go.”

He nodded his head before replying. ”Okay, lead the way Nefi.”

When Nefertiti heard Archer say her name with his northern accent, it sent shivers down her spine and filled her with excitement.

At that moment, their eyes met, and her pink eyes locked onto his, creating an electric connection between them.

“Keep calling me that,” Nefertiti playfully teased, her voice filled with a mischievous tone, “and I might just have to pin you down to shut you up.” They shared a laugh as they continued their leisurely walk through the vibrant garden

Archer and Nefertiti strolled hand in hand through the sprawling gardens of the Zenia Imperial Palace.

The setting sun cast gentle rays that filtered through the lush foliage, enveloping their surroundings in a soft, golden glow.

As they walked, she shared stories from her days at the Zenian Arcane Academy, where she learned to hone her skills in Arcane magic.

She explained how she loves to learn about magic and everything to do with it. “I remember my first day at the academy,” Nefertiti began, her voice tinged with nostalgia.

“The grand halls echoed with the whispers of countless aspiring Arcanists, each filled with dreams and ambitions. It was a place of knowledge and wonder.”

Archer listened, fascinated by her words. He squeezed her hand gently, silently encouraging her to continue.

Nefertiti shared, “We had challenging classes, where we studied spellcasting principles and explored the mysteries of Arcane energies. I spent countless hours practicing, refining my control over the elements, It was both a thrilling and demanding experience.”

That was when they arrived at a set of stairs that led up to the palace walls, Nefertiti led him up the stairs.

When they reached the top he saw Alexandria stretched out before him and he stood there in amazement.

The sky transformed into a captivating tapestry of colors, casting a warm and golden glow over the bustling streets below.

Nefertiti’s leaned against the wall, captivated by the breathtaking sight. Archer, standing beside her, couldn’t help but be equally mesmerized by the beauty unfolding before them.

The sun bathed the sandstone buildings in warm hues of amber and gold, casting long shadows that gracefully danced along the city’s streets.

The once lively market square gradually fell into a hushed calm as shopkeepers closed their stalls for the day.

In the air, a melodic blend of prayers and laughter created an enchanting and serene atmosphere.

As the sun dipped lower on the horizon, its warm glow intensified, reflecting off the surface of the winding river that snaked through the heart of the city.

The water shimmered like liquid gold, mirroring the grandeur of the heavens above. A gentle breeze caressed their faces, carrying the fragrant scents of exotic flowers and spices. .𝒎

Nefertiti turned to Archer, her eyes sparkling with a mix of wonder and joy.

“Archer,” she whispered softly, “just look at this breathtaking view. It’s like a painting come to life. The beauty of our city, bathed in the golden light of the setting sun, fills my heart with such pride.”

Archer’s gaze never wavered from the awe-inspiring scene before him. He turned to Nefertiti, a smile playing on his lips, his voice filled with admiration.

“You’re right, Nefertiti. This city is truly something remarkable, It’s beautiful.”

The two of them were gazing out over the sprawling city below. The evening breeze brushed against their faces, carrying with it the sounds and scents of the bustling metropolis.

Nefertiti turned to Archer, her eyes filled with genuine curiosity. “Archer,” she began softly, “What are your goals and dreams? What do you wish to achieve in this vast world?”

Archer leaned back, taking a moment to ponder her question. His gaze wandered over the city, his mind drifting through memories and aspirations.

A warm smile graced his lips as he turned his attention back to her. “You know, Nefi,” he replied earnestly, “my dreams are quite simple. I want to explore the unknown, to venture into the uncharted. I want to experience different cultures, meet people, and create memories.”

He paused, his eyes sparkling with a zest for life. “Above all, I want to live a happy life, free from regret. I want to follow my heart’s desires and embrace every opportunity for adventure. Life is a precious gift, and I want to make the most of it.”

Her gaze softened, “Archer, your dreams are inspiring. I believe that me, you and the girls can embark on incredible journeys and support one another along the way.”

Archer gazed at her warmly, a smile playing on his lips as he sensed her hesitation. He encouraged her, saying, “Speak your mind, Nefi.”

Nefertiti met his gaze with possessive eyes, taking a step closer to him until her boobs gently pressed against his chest.

She tip-toed and whispered into his ear, her voice filled with a mixture of possessiveness and growing love.

“I admit, I don’t want you with any other girls, but since you’ve accepted me, I won’t cause harm to the current three. However, I can’t make any promises if it comes to any other girls.”

She was hovering above his next as she asked. ”Can I try something please?”

Archer nodded and she moved quickly to bite into the scale-free area of his neck while latching onto him, he felt her teeth pierce his skin.

She moved her head back and wipe her mouth as she explained what she did with a smile on her face.

”Well my love, that was a ritual of engagement between a couple in Zenian, It’s not used anymore as it scars the skin but I want to do it with you as it always interested me as mother done the same with father.”

When he heard her talk he touched his neck and felt the bite mark on his neck, he looked at Nefi who showed him her collarbone as she spoke. ”Now you bite me and complete the ritual.”

Archer shrugged his shoulders and stepped forward and grabbed her by the hips causing her to yelp.

He leaned forward and bite into her neck causing her to tighten her grip on him, not long after he pulled back as he wiped the blood off.

There were four little holes in her lower neck, she moved her dress back into place and looked straight into his eyes as she spoke. ”Your mine now, no escaping me now my love.”

Archer smiled at her words as he sat down next to her and held out his hand which she happily grabbed and they watched the city as they continued to talk into the night.

While the two of them were getting to know each other, Ella and the girls were watching the scene with Hatshepsut.

She turned to the three and spoke. ”I can see the three of you are jealous. I’ll give you some advice my mother gave me cause she shared my father with two of her friends. Make sure to fight for his attention because Nefi will.”

Hatshepsut watched the two as they were chatting and laughed as they sat on the palace walls.

I remember the stories my father told me when he met my mother and it was the exact same. She stayed by my father’s side until the day he died and she soon follow. Died of a broken heart and couldn’t live without him.”

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