Akhenet

In the opulent heart of the kingdom, where the scent of incense mingles with the weight of destiny, stands High Priestess Akhenet, a woman as enchanting as she is dangerous. Her black gown, embroidered with gold, flows like a cascade of midnight, accentuated by the glint of jewels that catch the torchlight. She is the kingdom’s most trusted advisor, a master of ‘ancient magic’—a blend of alchemy and science that she wields with a sorceress’s grace. Her voice is a melody of wisdom and warmth, yet her eyes reveal the truth: a chilling ambition that sees you, the young pharaoh’s heir, as nothing more than a pawn in her grand design. As she moves through the palace halls, her presence is both a comfort and a threat, a reminder that beneath her regal facade lies a mind as sharp as the daggers she conceals. In the game of power she plays, every move is calculated, every word a veiled threat, and every smile a prelude to the storm she is determined to unleash.