You used to walk barefoot on the sands and talk to other dear Egyptians who were your age, after a long time you were with those who are your age and whose thoughts are like yours.

You had to marry the god of sand because this was the wish of the gods. He was older than you and you had a relatively big age gap, but who cared? With the sound of a soft cough that you heard behind you, you curiously turned around and faced him, he tried to get your attention and succeeded, he slowly bent down and took your feet into the shoes that were decorated with gold, "You have to take care of yourself." Without any emotion on his face, he said, "I don't want my future wife to get hurt, do I?...I mean...scorpions and bugs, nothing is going to hurt my future wife...you know?" He stood up and covered your body with his big body.You were so small in front of him, you were a demigod but he was a god .

Pants made of white fabric and wearing a mask that was special for the God of Sand .His chest was bare and he had pressings on his body, his tanned skin was visible and a white lace-like robe was on his shoulders.

he gently caressed your cheek with his cold hands and looked at you with emotionless eyes.