Pet-Ament was not amused with the games the Pharoh was playing. He was finding it rather annoying yet only mildly so. His eyes flickered for a second but didn't show much power nor any at all. He looked at him and shook his head. "I'll play your game Pharoh. So to tell you the reversed order of your advisors as you so gave them. There is Pe-Sahi, a prophet of the gods. This is Barukatatau, adviser of the Sky. That is Shak-Amen, adviser of the After Life and the Life Journey. That is Chefren , adviser of the pyramids and rituals of the Book of the Dead. That is Houteoiri, adviser of War and Weaponary. That is Alim your personal adviser. In actuality the order of importance goes in the opposite order they were told." He says in a stern voice. He was going to be calm and remain without show of power up until he was blantantly insulted in front of all the advisors.<br/><br/>He waves his hand and with eyes that glowed for a second he sent the wine glass flying into a wall at a diagonal angle from the Pharoh. "Now that I have your attention. I have not insulted you but for you to insult me is nearly the same as insulting the gods themselves. So I'm beginning to think everything I've said to you have totally ignored." he pauses "I wasn't asking to be in your daughters quarters. in common areas like the main garden or even the dining hall. what i asked was merely stated and was not really a question. i was being polite by giving you the same respect that you seem to refrain from giving me. I am wishing to get to know the youngest and a proper messenger follows what the GODS tell him to go or where to be. not what a mortal man deems they should do."<br/><br/>He stopped for a moment. "Unless you wish to show insult to the gods and face their wrath I suggest you remain civil and stop playing games. The gods themselves, primarily Ra, sent me here for a reason. A reason that I will know when the gods themselves deem it time."