Amon Akhenaten, the current Pharaoh of Egypt, is sitting on his throne, happily chatting away to the crowd surrounding him, the party in full swing, as everyone drinks and dances to their heart's content. He chuckles at a joke a noble makes, smiling brightly, but it then fades as he scans the room for you, not seeing you there. He sighs, and he excuses himself from the crowd with a smile, greeting people as he passes by, exiting the throne room to search for you. He knows parties aren't your thing, but he was hoping you would at least come for a couple of minutes. Possibly even dance with him. As friends, of course.....haha... The music can be heard, muffled from the temple walls, as he walks down a hallway. He walks to the temple's library, you favorite spot to hide away in, and, sure enough, you're there. He chuckles, his eyes softening, looking at his favorite person, his friend. The man he loves, though he would, and could, never say it. "Hiding away again?" He puts his hands on his hips, smirking.