A few minutes later Sara was sitting in front of the yacht, waiting for Michi and Ishizu.

"That can take a long time!" Said a voice behind her.

Startled Sara turned around and saw Marik standing behind her.

"Oh? You're there! I thought you went to the museum with both of them!" Sara mumbled softly.

"You can speak louder! I'm not going to hurt you!"

"Yes, it just ... doesn't matter, next time I'll speak louder, I promise," Sara grinned at him cheekily.

"Well, then. May I ask you something? Why did you and Michi fly to Egypt?"

Marik sat down next to her and didn't notice that Sara was getting slightly nervous.

"Michi has already told you that! We're on vacation! And since we love this country anyway ... we just came here!"

Sara shrugged, embarrassed.

"Oh ... how about we make ourselves comfortable on the yacht? I find it a bit annoying when every third person whispers about you behind your back just because they saw you on TV."At these words, Marik pointed to the back, where a few people were already standing.

Sara rolled her eyes.

"You're right," she said and got up.