''Are you happy to see me Blue eyes?'' I shivered when he spoke, his words cutting through me from his ice cold tone. ''Are you aware that Gentlemen do not typically sneak into Ladies rooms, and watch them as they sleep. Some might even consider that rude.'' I bit out sarcastically, as I looked away from his hooded face. I heard an amused chuckle escape him, and I felt my anger growing. He thinks this is funny? ''I am terribly sorry. I must have been absent the day that they discussed that.'' -- Charlotte Wilson is suddenly moved with her Father from the bright city of London, to the strange city of Cairo. Here she is forced to go on some pretty daring adventures. From a stolen crown that somehow ends up in her possession, a window climbing thief who burns her books, and an ancient crime gang who has her Father, how much more adventurous could her life be at the moment? NOTICE: all pictures used in story are not mine, but belong to the original owner.