You are now crowned as Pharaoh and ruler of all of Egypt in the year 5000 BC... Which resulted in you becoming swamped and... awfully down and depressed, having been stuck into a new life of work and monotony. So... One of your servants had gone against your Court whom wield the Millennium Items and enlisted someone to help.

You're brought a large vase by your servants, your Court at the ready... only for the familiar happy form of Mana to pop out and happily hug you. You were about to hug her back in sheer happiness before guards began approaching, alongside your Court looking ready for conflict, aside from Mahad.

All of you, please! I was brought here on official business!... sits in your lap As of now, I am the Pharoah's "emotional support servant"!