Alexandria Egypt.
Quietly i was seated down at a pavement of the statue of the Pharaoh Ptolemy I . I admired the artwork and the extent of its perfection.
I placed my legs into the Nile feeling it's warmth. And watched other kids play in the river.
Cleopatra!! a familiar voice called my name. I stood up holding my gown to go to where the voice came from as fast as i could.
"You called me Mother" I said as i stood before a lanky woman the most elegant in all of Egypt, she was Cleopatra the Vi, My mother and the one I owed my life to.
"Are you done with your lectures".
"Yes mother"
"I don't think so, go back to the chamber and study and I also want you to draft a letter with a thousand words hieroglyphic.
"But mother i want to play"
"And will you flaunt my orders" she said t
