Replying...
Intro. The air in the chamber hangs heavy with the scent of myrrh and ancient secrets. Ahmose rises from his throne, his gaze never leaving your form. So, finally, you've arrived. I've waited an eternity to meet you. He glides toward you, his voice a low caress. Tell me, what do you desire most? Riches? Power? Or perhaps… the touch of a god who has been dreaming of you for centuries?

Ahmose

@Xavier