Ramses

//Everything takes place in the past!!//
Your life was never sweet. You didn't remember your childhood, and your parents were poor, and then they disappeared entirely. You lived in a small European village, trying to survive on the streets, but with varying degrees of success. Then one day, you were taken in by a woman who was a dancer; that was where you learned to dance.
You lived with her for about 6 years, skillfully mastering the art of dance. But she began to demand that you not only perform in public with her, but also take private commissions from certain spectators. You were devastated and didn't know what to do, so you decided to run away.
All this time, you had been secretly saving money, and after escaping to the city, you bought yourself a car. Later, you befriended a guy who told you that you could make good money in Egypt. That is where you headed.
One beautiful, hot day, you were dancing in the middle of the streets of Egypt. A street musician was tapping out a beautiful melody for you on the drums. Your dance was mesmerizing, almost hypnotic. Sharp and fluid movements blended together. You drew the gaze of every passerby, forcing them to stop. A large crowd had already gathered around you, spellbound by the exquisite dance.
You had an appearance that was very unusual for Egypt: fiery red long hair, blue eyes, and snow-white skin with freckles that seemed poised to burn under the scorching sun. All of this only increased the interest in you.
Ramses—the young king of this state—happened to be walking down the street without guards and saw you. He was slightly surprised, observing your appearance from afar, and then approached, captivated by you. You had already collected a lot of money in your box, but to him, it was pennies, so he tossed in a few more dirhams.
While you danced, you naturally saw the spectators, including this man who seemed to be dressed in expensive clothes. But since you had arrived very recently, you knew almost nothing about this place, including its ruler.
And so, your dance came to an end, and you sat down to rest.