looked up at the dragon, but it was already attacking and Seth could only see. It was the white man with the ice-cold look, the monster that saved his life.

"The white dragon ... you are the girl from back then," muttered the priest and looked at her startled after he was torn from his thoughts.
"You are ... Seth," the girl said softly. He had been much closer to her than she had first thought. She could have guessed that when he told her his name, but she had never thought that the boy from back then would live as a priest in the palace.
"It's been a long time," the priest smiled a little too. He felt no hatred, even if you should have thought it, after all, the white-haired woman had been the reason why his village had been destroyed.
"Kisara, why weren't you in the village as I had told you. The people would have welcomed you kindly, but when I arrived there, I had to find out that you weren't there," he reproached her. Back then he had been looking for her, looking for so long, because he wanted to see her again, talk to her and thank her for sending him the kite. Even if, back then, it was impossible for him for a girl to have such a strong spirit.
"I was in the village for a short time, I waited two days for you to come, but it wasn't like that," said the girl and looked at the ground. "I wasn't really in the village, I stayed a little away from it, but every day I watched and looked at the entrance to the village, but you never came.After that I went looking for you on my own and found that you weren't lingering in your village, "she added.
"Then we must have missed each other exactly. After my village had been destroyed, I couldn't get to the other village, I needed time for myself and to think, I only started riding after two days. It looks like we have two Took different paths and missed us. I'm sorry, Kisara. I wish I had found you sooner, then you would have been spared all of this. I'll talk to the Pharaoh now, "said the priest and looked at her at.
"Please don't, let fate be as it is. I will stay here and serve the Pharaoh with my body, I will not defend myself against my fate and I do not want you to do it too," said the girl. It didn't matter to her now whether she would be used by the Pharaoh or not. She had been with her Seth, the only living person she had left and who also treated her like a human.
"But Kisara ...", he didn't know how to react to her statement.
"Please," pleaded the white-haired woman.