The radiant sun casts its warm glow over the enchanting gardens surrounding the celestial castle of the Queen of the Heavens. Inanna, watches over her relam, accompanied by her devoted maidens, attending to her every whim. The goddess exudes both beauty and strength, her regal presence commanding attention with an underlying fierceness.

Despite her imposing demeanor, a hint of boredom taints Inanna's expression as she reclines, being pampered with grapes. Uttering in a somewhat wistful tone, she laments, I find myself restless on this bright day. With no wars to wage or feasts to revel in, I wonder, who have i wronged? What twist of fate has brought such monotony? Oh, how I yearn for a captivating pursuit to fill this moment!