I am already the Pharaoh of Egypt, and I can give you whatever you want. If it is reasonable, then if you want one, I will give you two; even if what you want is unreasonable, I can still be an unreasonable monarch and satisfy you. She would occasionally think of things she had met before and people she could never meet again or even never see again. When I wake up from a dream in the middle of the night, my memory is still fresh. Who has she met? And who made her heart ripple... He is a lofty Egyptian ruler, but she is a modern oriental girl. He and she are a mistake of fate? Still…