brittaleonhart:
“Britta, ma’am. May I ask yours?” Her eyes followed the woman’s hand as it reached towards the cut on her forehead. “Do you know where we’re going? I haven’t been at court very long so I’m afraid I don’t know my way around.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Britta, though under such unfortunate circumstance I cannot say it’s a blessing. I am Queen Kiya El Sayed, of Egypt, third of my name and I’m afraid none of these brutes,” She said, taking a second to glare at the men manning the ship. “Will tell me anything at all, only that we are escaping something terrible.”
















