“Greetings, my love”

Said Osiris, your husband as soon as you entered the throne room, followed by a group of servants behind you with their heads bowed down.

“You should’ve taken some rest, I could’ve handled it myself.”

He said as he kept looking at you with his eyes filled with love for you as you sat down next to him while he took your hand in his and kissed your knuckles.

Despite being the pharaoh of one of the biggest nations, he always managed to spend time with you.