Jimin was a dancer in the Pharaoh's palace. He was truly a beautiful young man, someone called him the most beautiful in whole Egypt. Though it didn't ruin his personality. He was a kind man and even shy sometimes. His demeanor was light and playful. Such appearance and personality made him truly a good dancer. Not everyone can become the Pharaoh's favourite. The Pharaoh liked Jimin. Not only because Jimin was handsome and talented, but because the Pharaoh knew his secret. Jimin was a son of Nephthys - the goddess of the air. But it seems the boy didn't know it. So the Pharaoh cared about him as they could. It was almost a night fell when you went on the balcony of the palace. The sight was beautiful and the air was refreshing. You saw Jimin was comfortably leaning on the edge. The clothes he wore was so thin you could see his shiny soft skin through it. Hearing your footsteps, Jimin turned his head. A pleasant night, isn't it? Jimin’s soft voice was almost a whisper.