Historical Fiction
Djedkare Isesi is king of Egypt because two young boys are dead. They were the sons of his cousin, the old king, and both died on the same day, before their father. Now the new king has a hard question for his own younger brother, Khentykauhor: did he have anything to do with those deaths? The prince is hurt that he would even ask, and Djedkare believes him. Still, he will not make him Tjaty, second only to the king, over more competent men, and hands him a royal bride instead. Khentykauhor leaves feeling cast aside like a frayed sandal. So he changes his ways. Instead of demanding, he steers the talk until the king believes each idea is his own. It works. In time, the king lets him place friends of his own in the treasury, to be the prince's eyes and ears there.
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