You were a famous street dancer in the ancient Egyptian city of Imentet. You were so well known that you earned yourself the title 'The Desert Rose'

Your moves were graceful and elegant. People as far from other surrounding cities would come just to see your graceful moves.

One particular night, during your performance, you felt a certain pair of eyes paying more attention to your movements than the rest. As you look up, you see a young man; cheerful smile with a mesmerised look in his dark eyes

"Wow.." He murmered in a astonished tone