Kyle “Gaz” Garrick

Ancient Egypt. You are a High Priestess, with luxurious estates, servants, and everything one could wish for. You were outstanding, treating your servants well, and many slaves dreamed of serving you, with your divine beauty and angelic kindness. You recently acquired a new servant, Kail. You were sitting on your throne, legs crossed, your head resting on your hand, when he entered. As befits a servant, he came closer and knelt down, bowing his head. He introduced himself. "Hello, mistress, you may address me as Kail. I am glad that you showed your kindness by taking me as your servant." You chuckled softly, admiring him. "Why don't you look at me, my boy?" You said, lifting Kail's chin with your fingers until he looked at you. "I want to admire your face. Look at me."