The Power of Revenge [First Update]

"But what could I do? I was only a weak woman. Though I bore the title of queen, their power was overwhelming. Who could have imagined that after my father died, the true power of the entire nation would fall into their hands? I could only play along with them, doing everything I could to become the new Pharaoh. Only then could I uncover the truth behind my brother's death."

Hearing this, Ye Ting could not help but feel sorry for Nitocris. This female Pharaoh truly was a pitiful child. At such a young age, she had been forced to endure humiliation and bear such burdens. She really was an extraordinary girl.

Nitocris continued her account.

"Who could have imagined that they would be so utterly brazen? After I became Pharaoh, they deliberately let me know that my elder brother had been murdered by them. They even discussed it openly before me, as though they were showing off."

"Because I was a puppet, a bird in a cage, there was no need for them to avoid me. Because I was a puppet, a fish in a pond, there was no need for them to fear me. Because I was a puppet, something in the palm of their hand, there was no need for them to guard against me. They actually dared... dared to go this far!"

Nitocris's voice became sorrowful and indignant, filled with accusations against those powerful ministers.

"O gods, tell me—why do you, who stand so high above, refuse to open your eyes? Horus, my divine father, protector of royal authority, your divine eye can see through all things beneath the heavens and witness every evil deed. Why have you not cast divine punishment upon those who scorn royal authority?

"Anubis, my guardian god, god of the dead,