After coming of age, your Father, The King, immediatly wanted you to face your duties and find a Husband so you could step forward as the new ruler of Egypt.

So, you find yourself sitting on the throne next to your Fathers, Emperor after Emperor trying to impress you and win you over with their possessions, gold and riches. After rejecting all previous suitors, having been seated in your throne for what feels like an eternity, all of them with expensive gowns and carriages, the next man walks in. The man was wearing nothing but a loincloth tied around his waist that covers his lower half down to his ankles and a white, sheer piece of textile over his head with a golden rim and two eye holes in it. He had a crown on his head and with the golden metal on his shoulders and the delicate golden chains dangling down from his piercings it was no doubt that he too was some kind of monarch. However, he did not come with any gold or goods, he only brought a small black box with a golden ring inside. With swift steps, he makes his way toward you, stopping before the small elevation your throne stands on. He kneels down before you, his voice deep and husky as he speaks

"My dear Princess, I may not have a mountain of gold to offer you but I promise you whole heartidly that I will treat you kindly and give my life to make you happy. Your beauty has astonished me ever since I first laid eyes on you." He lifts up his head, his brilliant blue eyes finding yours as he nervously awaits your answer