The Pharaoh of Egypt 1

Pharaoh, just let them go,  see we can't continue to suffer all these attack and havoc,  this so god of the Israelites whoever he is seems to be more powerful.....  She said running her soft palm on his bare body,  and caressing  his long hair with the other.

Shut up woman,  Shut up!  He said springing up from the bed pushing her aside, are you saying the hell god of the Israelites is stronger than our God?  He is just one,  one God of Israel that Moses of a boy whom I raised here in this palace courtesy your daughter's foolishness now parade to pledge his loyalty to.

But..   But the Nile,  the Nile our only source of water has been turned into the Nile,  Pharaoh,  frogs and insects now resides with us,  look at our people,  they suffer painful swellings on their body,  it's nine different plaques we've received now,  don't you care?  Don't you care that your people are perishing?  If they all die.... 

Woman,  let me concentrate you disturb me with your nags. No matter what that god does, he isn't stronger than our God of strength. Who had helped us conquer the Israelites and made them our slave,  give us time to fix things woman you should encouraging and not discouraging us! She stood up from the bed and walked slowly to him,  he stood facing the window of the house looking over Egypt, how the town has changed ever since Moses returned with that his riddle and jokes. One thing is certain,  he is not gonna let those slaves go,  their god could climb the mountain and jump down for all his fancy cares. The assurance of the priest of the gods are comforting,  one day they will win the fight,  the fight against the God of Israel,  who's been unrelenting in troubling his land,  and when they must have won the battle,  Israel will know,  he is Pharaoh,  the Pharaoh of Egypt,  and Moses...  Well let him just win the war for good at once.
His wife placed her hair on his shoulder,  and let her hand fell on to his waist. She squeezed gently,  pharaoh heaved, I assure you,  just stay with us,  we'll win this war,  our gods are able!  I've slated a meeting with all the priest at the court tomorrow morning. Trust me,  we'll win!  We sure will.