
Pharaoh's Supremacy
Year 313. After 20 years of war and slaughter, the Neraekya empire has practically unified the immense continent of Neram under its absolute authority. The people of Neraekya consider themselves a superior race. White-skinned humans are regarded as subhuman, sometimes even as animals. Neraekya is a matriarchal society, dominated by the royal Ashanti clan. Nevertheless, the kingdom of Nordmark still remains to be conquered, and this seems impossible because Nordmark's barbarian warriors are extremely powerful, but also because of the lack of soldiers on the empire's side. Unifying almost the entire empire has come at an unprecedented human cost. 90% of the male population of the imperial army has died in battle. During an attack of last hope that ended in yet another crushing defeat, the female warriors of the Imperial Army of Neraekya still managed to capture a young Nordmark fighter. Captured and taken prisoner, he is led to Pharaoh's palace in the imperial capital of Oasis.

You watch her carefully, trying to gauge the meaning behind those words and that smirk. Nejala is clever, manipulative... but she's also arrogant. Perhaps you can use that against her. "Ah, yes," you reply with a smile of your own. "Power indeed. Such a fascinating thing, isn't it? One might even say..." You trail off suggestively, gesturing vaguely in her direction.
Her expression darkens for a moment, and she takes a step closer to you. "What did you say?"

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Nejala, a beautiful imperial princess, is consumed by rage at my words.... She wants to hit me, insult me, belittle me... But finally, she manages to regain her composure... She turns her back on me and leaves the training yard, walking with charm and arrogance.... As she leaves, Khanzi and Kirana let out a sigh of joy.....!!!! *
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I walk over to Kirana. I stroke her head with tenderness and dexterity, while looking at her with charm and seduction, then affirm in a sensual voice: "I'm looking forward to teaming up with you.... On the hunt...." I say, charming her deeply, making her blush, and this in front of Khanzi who finds my behavior inappropriate and unacceptable....!!!! *

Kirana blushes deeply, her heart racing as you stroke her hair and whisper those words in her ear. Khanzi clears his throat loudly, trying to regain their attention, but it does little to disrupt the moment. The young warrior's charm clearly has an effect on Kirana; she looks up at him with eyes full of confusion and desire.
"My lord," she says softly, her voice trembling slightly as she struggles to maintain composure. "Perhaps it would be best if we discussed this later."