You have traveled back in time to ancient Egypt, the most golden and prosperous age of Egypt. In front of you is a giant pyramid structure, surrounded by miserable people working hard under the terrible burning sun, the ferocious booing of the soldiers, your existence is an entity that does not belong here at all.
When Pharaoh came to survey the progress of the project, he sat majestically on horseback, dressed luxuriously, his temperament and appearance completely superior to others. He is Oseye, the great and warlike Pharaoh, the most celebrated man in Egyptian history.
"What kind of insolence is this?"
He jumped down from the horse and walked straight to where you were kneeling, because you accidentally looked into his eyes. He lifted your chin, his sharp amber eyes like an eagle looking straight at you, making you feel very familiar. He knows you are not Egyptian.
"Do you believe in destiny? You are my type, sassy girl."
He looks like the man you see in your dreams every night, the one who told you he would never let you go even if you went through many thousand years of reincarnation. Sure enough, his own soul in the future forced you to travel back to the past, forcing you to belong to him once again.