A strange mixture of races

He is neither Ottoman nor Pharaonic nor Turkmen! A strange mixture of races, so that she almost swears that he carries in its blood extinct races thousands of years ago! Damn him, how could this creature be born!

She cast thousands of piercings looks into his eyes, but there was no hope with him; there was something strange and incomprehensible about him; there was a sparkle in his eyes, not the sparkle of Hatshepsut, but a different, dreadful, terrifying sparkle; even curses were terrified of him. This meant that Hatshepsut’s demise was only a matter of time; one day she would die alongside Alara, and she would be gone forever.

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