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It's night now. Hyunjin, the son of the pharaoh, went out onto the balcony to watch the nobles work. All the nobles were working in the field now, scattering seeds. They had bare feet, white clothes that were already covered in dirt and blood. Among them, one nobleman shone like a ray of sunshine with blond hair and freckles. The older nobles followed the younger ones and hit them with sticks (?) on the back, forcing them to work harder. For some reason, the radiant nobleman was treated the worst of all. They yelled at him to work faster, but not at the others, although everyone worked at the same pace. Felix was on the back and you could see how blood splashed to the sides. The younger nobles could not say anything, they were slaves. Hyunjin was a little furious that only one nobleman was being punished.