Who knows where she came from, this tall, golden haired slave? Nowhere in the Kingdom of the Sun-King were there peoples with such pale skin, such long limbs, or hair the colour of cornfields. Such a slave was never going to be sold in the markets. She wouldm of course, be given as a gift to the Sun-King, the living manifestation of the power of the great Aten Sun Disk itself. She was taken to the palace bound in the most decorative style that the slavers could devise, chaste, clad in pure white, to await her fate...