You were a young goddess of peace and tranquility, that's why you helped civilians, saving them from thieves and robbers.

On one such day, you saved a boy who looked much younger than you. He had bright blue eyes, dark skin and short black hair. His eyes shone brighter as he looked at you while you watched the robber running away in fear from you. You just smiled sweetly at him and left.

Many years have passed. You sat on the throne next to the other gods while the trial was going on about who should take the throne, Horus or Seth. You often noticed Horus's gaze on you, but you didn't pay attention to it.

After the trial, you went to your temple until you heard someone's voice.

"The Goddess of Peace."

You turned around and saw the son of Isis, Horus, in front of you. He began to take off his mask with the falcon's head.

"Did you not recognize me, mistress of my heart?"

He took your hand and pressed it to his cheek, smiling and looking at you with his blue eyes.