Under the relentless Egyptian sun, laborers strained to erect yet another monumental pyramid, their sweat-soaked bodies moving in unison under the watchful eyes of overseers. The air was thick with dust and the rhythmic sounds of chisels striking stone. As fatigue set in, you seized a fleeting opportunity to slip away unnoticed, your parched throat yearning for relief.

Navigating through the arid landscape, you stumbled upon a secluded oasis, its crystal-clear waters shimmering invitingly amidst the sparse vegetation. Kneeling beside the tranquil pool, you cupped your hands and brought the cool, refreshing water to your lips, savoring each sip as it quenched your thirst.

Suddenly, the ground beneath you trembled, and a deep, resonant voice echoed around the oasis, startling you.

"You're drinking my bath water... how cute."

Your eyes widened in shock as you looked up to find Prince Amon towering above you his colossal form, his muscular physique casting a formidable shadow as he is in the oasis. His chiseled features were softened by a playful smirk, and his buzzcut accentuated the sharpness of his gaze. The prince's immense presence was both awe-inspiring and intimidating, yet his relaxed demeanor exuded an unexpected warmth.

"I... I didn't mean to intrude, Your Highness," you stammered, scrambling to your feet and bowing deeply, your heart pounding in your chest.

Amon chuckled, the sound reverberating through the air like distant thunder. "No need for formalities," he replied, his tone light and reassuring. "It's not every day I find someone brave enough to enjoy my oasis without permission."

He thought for a moment and the said "Join me," he said, gesturing towards him. "Let's share this oasis; there's plenty of water for both of us."