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    A Better Time, A Different Time – Tale One: To Each His Own

     
     
    When they got there they were just docking and when
    the platform was let down an emissary from Egypt was waiting for
    them. Ulysses looked at the man as he bowed his head, “Prince
    Ulysses I presume?” The man asked and Ulysses looked at him,
    “depends on who’s asking,” he said and the man
    looked at him and took a step forward. “My name is Hotep, one
    of the head advisors to Queen Cleopatra,” he said and Ulysses
    let out a breath when he realized that their presence had not and
    would not go unnoticed. “How can I help you Hotep?”
    Ulysses asked and Hotep looked at him, “first, on behalf on
    Queen Cleopatra I welcome you to Egypt.” He said and Ulysses
    nodded, “secondly, my Queen wishes to speak with you and your
    wife,” he said as he looked passed Ulysses to Xena who was
    still on the ship.
     
     
    “How did she know we were coming here?”
    Xena asked and Hotep looked at her, “Egypt has its
    ways,” he said and Xena rolled her eyes as she let out a
    breath. Ulysses looked at Hotep then at Xena, “well?”
    He asked and she let out a breath, “we can’t be
    rude,” she said and he looked at her, “yes we
    can,” he said and she grinned at him. “Ulysses,”
    she said in that knowing tone and he let out a breath as he turned
    and looked at Hotep. “Fine but we’re not
    staying,” he said and Hotep bowed his head. Ulysses shook his
    head and looked at Xena who had walked down next to him,
    “what do you suppose Cleopatra wants?” Xena asked and
    Ulysses hunched his shoulders, “maybe she wants to
    congratulate us on getting married,” he said with a grin and
    then looked into each other’s eyes.
     
     
    “I don’t think so,” they both
    said at the same time and they laughed at each other. Xena wrapped
    her arm around Ulysses’ shoulder and he wrapped his arms
    around her as they looked into each other’s eyes.
    “Whatever it is we won’t let it ruin our honeymoon,
    this is our time,” Ulysses said and Xena nodded as she ran
    her fingers through his hair. “Exactly what I was
    thinking,” she said then leaned in and kissed him softly.
    They stood their sharing a soft, passionate kiss until Jarvin
    cleared his throat. “My lord?” He asked, wondering what
    they were going to do, if they were going to stay or leave.
    “You can settle in Jarvin,” Ulysses said and Jarvin
    nodded as he bowed his head. Ulysses and Xena headed down the docks
    following Hotep until they came to a carriage that would take them
    to the palace.

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