The suivant morning,Nefertiti woke Michael up gently par one Kiss ''I have to leave,Michael.'' he asked her why she had to go so early. He held her as she rubbed her nose on his cheek ''I want toi to stay a little longer.'' she kissed him softly on the cheek as he held on tighter ''Don't go please.'' he begged but she had to go ''I'll see toi again,promise.'' she kissed him and went down the balcony on the ladder and ran back down the shortcut and back to her kingdom where her dad wish to speak with her in his room ''Sit,daughter.'' Taharqo a dit as Nefertiti sat on his lit ''Nefertiti,I knew toi were out with him and toi stayed the night there but Syria attempted to look for toi even though toi were out with that boy. Now he is married,Nefertiti. Why would toi think for a seconde that he's gonna trade in Alena,the sweetest girl in the world for you,the beautiful but evil young woman.'' her two older sisters posioned his mind and made him think that Nefertiti was the evil one instead of them both but she was gonna take the punishment that was gonna be for this matter ''For this action. I will put toi in the house with no service,no feeding,and no help for twenty days and nights. It'll montrer toi independence.'' Nefertiti did have it but her father has been paying to much pence on her two evil sisters.

At the kingdom of Kerma,Alena found out about Michael's affair and acted like she cared and Lost it ''Damn toi for your lack of care for me but your so-called deep l’amour for her!!!! toi know what?! I'm just gonna take toi and kill you!!!!'' Michael fell to his knees,his hands behind his back as he looked at the floor ''Well,'' he looked into her eyes with intensive eyes as if he wanted her to do it ''I'm waiting.'' she walked up to one of the guards and took their couteau and walked back to Michael with the couteau in her hand,grasping it tightly ''Stand.Now.'' he stood in front of her with the intensive look and then,with no regrets...stabbed him in the stomach as he fell down ''You sick woman.'' he a dit as he laid unconcious while the knife,now with blood covering it was in the hands of the most nastiest and coldest woman on the planet ''Now I have his money to myself.'' she smirked evily as she gave the couteau to one of the guards and pointed a finger at him ''You. Carry him out into the derserted sand dunes. Somewhere a peasant can eat ou rip him apart.'' they carried him out and then she went to Michael's parents and told them that one of the guards killed him as his mother excused herself from the room and ccried softly hoping that nobodys hearing her ''Did the other guards carry him to the desert?'' Joseph asked ''Yes.'' Alena replied ''Well then....Untill someone revives him ou he does it himself. toi rule the kingdom.'' as a smart king,Joseph knew that she couldn't handle it all and that she'll cut the act and admit it. How did he know? Easy,there was blood on her hand and if she really cared for his son,she would've stayed there and weeped loudly and let him and his wife come out and see what happend. Alena thought that since he was an old man,he was an old fool like her father but really he was a wise fool. Joseph went to Katherine to comfort her as Alena walked out,smirking devilishly ''Fools.'' she whispered as she walked up to the guard with the couteau in his hand ''Your gonna be exacuted right about.....now.'' the guards took him to the hot box where he was left to sufacate and die. Alena spoke with Syria in her kingdom ''Did the plan work?'' Alena asked ''Yes now Nefertiti's in the other house on punishment.'' Syria a dit harshfully ''I'm just overjoyed that we tricked father into believing us. All we have to do is kill father and we'll rule Nubia for the rest of our lives and be rich forever.'' Alena boasted as Syria asked ''How did your plan go?'' Alena smiled ''I killed Michael with a successful reward of ruling the kingdom par myself until he revives himself. Wich will take a lifetime.'' they laughed as Nefertiti was in the hall,hiding as tears welded her eyes and she cleched her fists ''Michael.'' she whispered as she ran back to her house and cried uncontrolablly for hours,longing for his touch one last time.

Michael was in an old peasant's shack,still unconcious as the old man kneeled down and inspected him ''He needs to be revived...'' he smiled ''He's genuine!'' he walked out to make him a green tea,a special green thé ''A pharaoh of Nubia.'' he was excited but he had to be careful and teach him not praise him.

Michael was gonna be saved.