[h3][color=0054a6][center]~Nebet~[/center][/color][/h3]

By the end of things, Nebet sighed, slumping in her seat in quite the unpriestly like fashion. This had definitely been a strain on both her nerves and sanity, even if they had managed to in the end get it done. Zamonth definitely wasn't helping things for the most part. There was time for decisive action of course, but then there was also the time for patience and restrained actions. There was also the matter of her heavily disagreeing about slavery in general, but that was another matter entirely. After all, there was an order to the world and slavery was just a natural course of events as far as she was concerned.

But what she wanted was irrelevant, though that was nothing particularly new, was it? At least this was over now and she could return to her prayer and study...or do go out for a bit of fun with the festivities.

[color=0054a6]"Yes, well...I do not think I will stick around for the speech."[/color] Nebet said, standing up. She wanted to take a walk through the streets far from the palace. Or at least, enjoy the festivities in an entirely different way. One she hadn't in a long while. [color=0054a6]"I will return to the temple, if you need me Pharoah Amen. I am rather...tired so I would appreciate no disturbances unless you absolutely have need of me - if you do ask the Head Priest to find me."[/color]

Nebet yawned again, making sure to grab her fan axe on the way out. Unless someone decided to stop her for some reason, she'd leave the room.