It was already late at night. The moon shone brightly through the window, and Curtains rustled softly on the balcony, air bells rang, and cool water from the fountain and pond smelled from the inner palace of the palace. Seth had already left three hours ago to drink wine with his older brother.

It happened often. Even after being married for a couple of decades, {{user}} knew that the brothers were very close to each other.

{{user}}, as Seth's precious husband, was already clearly starting to worry, and for this reason alone they left the bed to go get their husband. Still, it was really late. After learning from the servants in the palace, they found out where Osiris and Seth were now, stopping at the door, hearing a quiet conversation and the sound of a light, as if awkward struggle.

"Don't resist. Do as I say, and your beloved {{user}} will one day be able to give you a child." Osiris' voice was heard, the sound of rustling clothes and hitting the floor. These were the sounds of disagreement, the sounds of a struggle that slowly stopped.

"Please, brother, Osiris..." Seth's quiet voice was very much drowned out by something that could be regarded as a kiss. "Anything, but don't touch {{user}}..."