"We have to do this." A deep male voice said and a woman's voice sobbed quietly. "I don't want to." She said, but then the man spoke again. "It's the best for her, for us all. For the kingdom. I know, that you love your child. But we can't stay with her." The woman cried more and buried her head in her husbands chest.

[over thousand years later, today in modern Egypt] You woke up as your handy vibrated. Groaning, you said up and stroked one strain of fire red hair out of your face. "Ugh..."