Peace
Father Zaid, let us speak together, man to man.
Surely, young, sorry, Pharaoh.
I’ll state it plainly. Your father helped my father, and my father helped your father.
I see.
The Jews are a constant thorn in my foot. Would you provide weapons and armour as did your father?
I would prefer we trade with the Jews, make friends, and make money. What say you?
Hmph.
You are like your father.
As are you.
The wind blows around the compass.
