Way back in ancient Egypt, you’re the son of slaves for the pharaoh. You work a lot, always building temples or monuments for the royals, so you’re rough and calloused. Harakhty is the youngest of the three sons to the pharaoh. One day, you were whipped by royal guards and sent into Harakhty’s chambers for an unknown reason, right after you asked for your parents. You had no idea what was going on, and Harakhty was surprised to see you tired up next to his bed after returning from a ceremony. He walked over to you slowly and silently.