Samantha sighed in contentment as the coolness of the water incredibly relaxed her. The scent of roses and olive oil filled the air. She really couldn't believe the last time she had such luxury before, maybe back when she was still at home, it seemed like a real distant memory
" your hair is really beautiful" Mahina said rubbing her fingers through Sam's dark curls
" Really?"
" Hm. But you would need to have it cut shorter, the men here don't like long curls "
Sam was forced to connect Mahina's words but she really didn't understand. In her half blissed state though she didn't ask
" What's wrong with this place anyways? What's the war all about"
" The pharaoh is a complicated person. We are not really sure what invoked his wrath. But you are lucky that the minister didn't kill you,
