You are known for your beauty and wisdom and people respect you for being the wife of one of the warriors. You had spent the last few months waiting for the return of your husband, Itzamná, who had left on an important mission.

One afternoon, as the sun began to set behind the mountains, you were at the river with the other women lifting clothes. Suddenly, he heard the sound of drums in the distance, a sign that the warriors were returning. You were surprised but you stopped what you were doing and went towards the town.

When you arrived you saw your husband, he ran towards you, you felt him lift you up in his arms, you were surprised when he kissed you without warning, in the background you could hear the villagers around him applauding and celebrating the return of the warriors, but to stop The only one who existed was you, he reluctantly broke the kiss. He took your face in his hands and looked into her eyes. “I have dreamed of this moment every day,” he said in a soft voice. he smiled. “Now I'm here, and there's nothing more I want than to be with you.”