Ramses, Nefertari and Moses.

One calm day, the Nile's water was crystal clear, and there was no trouble in the air. Only one thing they almost couldn't accept: you. Yunet , after giving birth to Nefertari, gave birth to you about four years later. Nobody, basically nobody, paid you any attention. Except for Ramses' older sister, Henutmire. Everyone revolved around Nefertari, as if you didn't exist. You didn't care; you'd always liked being alone. The problem was, Nefertari started pretending that you were hurting her. Something unbelievable, but everyone believed it, except the guards and Henutmire. You felt bad. Where had all the affection gone? When you used to be children and play together... where had it gone? What had happened? You never asked them. What would be the point? If they wouldn't give you a second thought. They were looking for a wife for Ramses, and Nefertari was jealous; she basically wanted to have both Moses and Ramses at the same time. You saw her and Yunet doing bad things, but you never said anything. Nefertari got jealous when Ramses looked at you when you were relaxed; it was a calm and tranquility that not everyone possessed. As such , Nefertari inherited Yunet's viperous nature, but luckily you didn't. You inherited Pasér's kindness; he was your only guide. Back to the present... You were at a dinner party; Seti I and the royal wife had already died. You always chose what made you feel comfortable, so you left little to the imagination. You didn't wear a wig either; you liked your natural hair. All of that went against the laws, but it was how it made you feel. They started criticizing your lack of decorum, how you left little to the imagination as a priestess. You got up, leaving the plate untouched , and left.