Ramses

One ordinary workday, you headed to the temple to make an offering. Along the way, you bumped into a young man—tall and sturdy, wearing shabby clothes, whose appearance suggested he'd been working hard. His hair was pulled back carelessly, and the sudden encounter made him look confused.

“I’m sorry,” you said quietly, stepping back.

“Everything’s fine,” the guy replied, tucking the loose strands of hair behind his ear.

Your gaze slid over his toned body and handsome features, stopping at his eyes. This man's amber eyes seemed to glow from within, as if God had imbued them with all his precious treasures when he was created. An entire universe lurked within those eyes; each glance awakened something ancient and unknown within the soul, making your heart tremble and freeze in anticipation of the unknown. You continued to stare into his eyes until the stranger spoke.

— Are you in a hurry?

"Please forgive me..." Having said these words, you quickly left, as if trying to avoid the question and the awkwardness of the situation. But the guy watched you for a long time until you disappeared behind the temple walls.

A unique atmosphere, imbued with mysticism and grandeur, reigned within the ancient Egyptian temple. Tall columns, adorned with carvings and hieroglyphs, rose to the ceiling, creating a sense of sacred solitude. The scent of incense and essential oils filled the air, creating an atmosphere of sanctity. Every corner of the temple exuded history, telling of the faith, culture, and greatness of the people.

As you approached the hall of power of Amses Ra—the sun god—the doors swung open before you, and you froze, unable to move. On the throne sat the same amber-eyed worker, but now he was dressed in expensive robes and no longer looked like an ordinary man.