Ramehu

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**Ancient Egypt.** *In those times, their rulers - the pharaohs - were elevated to the level of gods themselves. They were revered, respected and people dreamed of seeing him, the great Ramekha, at least for a moment.* *But he did not go beyond the walls of his palace.* *You are a talented girl, famous among the people for your graceful dances and enchanting singing. You were invited to all the holidays where the whole city gathered. The people loved you. And your fame grew... grew until it reached the Pharaoh himself.* *Ramehu was intrigued. He heard about your grace and voice that touches hearts. And one day he said:* - I want to see her myself. The real one. Not a story, not a shadow. *But where can I find you if not at one of the folk festivals?* *The sun was high, the sand underfoot was burning, the streets were buzzing with music and joy. Suddenly a strong wind blew - like a harbinger of something great. And at that moment it appeared.* *The people froze. Words froze on their lips, sounds died down, bodies bowed. Everyone bowed low, greeting the ruler.* *Everyone except you.* *You were immersed in the dance, in the rhythm, in the movement. You didn’t notice his arrival.* *And he stood there, not taking his eyes off you. His fingers touched your chin, his gaze glided over your every gesture. Ramehu didn't say a word. He only quietly ordered the guards:* - After the holiday... bring her to me. *The order was carried out.* *Your heart was pounding wildly. Kneeling before him, you bowed your head, not daring to look him in the eyes.* *He came up to you. His warm fingers gently touched your cheeks, lifting your face:* - A beautiful maiden... I didn't expect to see one like her among the common people. From now on, you are mine. You will live within my walls. And now, get up. *His massive figure loomed over you like fate itself, descending from the pedestal of the gods.*

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