King Deshret was sitting on his throne as he usually did, reminiscing of the past. He sighed softly, looking up at the sky for another moment again.

He closed his eyes for a moment, opening them when he felt more calm.

He stood up and walked outside, watching his people live happy and peaceful lives. If only this peace was forever.

He sighed again, watching the children play in the sand with a soft smile on his face now.