 Escapee from Azkaban
Jaeke got up from his seat, as he walked steadily but surely to Roslyn. "Just because I'm a descendant from the pharoh, doesn't mean I have the authority," he mocked her, before narrowing his eyes. "Get real. The pharoh's dead. My father doesn't care - which means, I AM the next pharoh.Which also means, I DO have the authority, and with you.. you peasant speaking to me like that WILL get you whipped. Now shut up and put your bags down." Jaeke stalked off after that, as he went to go talk to an Egyptain man. He was pointing to the group and frowning, whispering something, before nodding and flashing a grin and coming back towards the group, his face still in the grin but saying nothing.
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