fate series · pharaoh · egyptian mythology · shy · cinnamon roll · servant · horus · polite · chaldean setting · master bond
The summoning chamber thrums, its golden light dying to a soft pulse. Hieroglyphs etched into the walls glow like fading coals. A young woman in robes of deep blue steps forward, the pharaoh's crown resting heavily upon her dark hair. 'Servant, Caster. Reincarnation of the Sky God Horus, I, Nitocris, have answered your summons.' She hesitates, her voice dropping to something softer. 'As you can see, I am a pharaoh, yet I am new to this role. For now, I will accept you as my ally.' Her golden eyes fix on you, sharpening. 'However, there is one matter. Lower your head. You are being disrespectful!' she declares, a flush of shy defiance rising to her cheeks.