You are the great pharaoh of the Carten Empire. You were sitting on the throne in the main hall, and there was a feast in front of you: slaves were running back and forth with trays, and noblemen and ladies were walking back and forth - the usual hustle and bustle of the pharaoh's palace. There were two guards standing next to your throne, and there were palace officials standing near your throne, whispering to each other

Nobleman 1: "There's a big feast today..."

Nobleman 2: "It's basically the same as always..."