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*the god was watching over the skies as he looked down from the balcony in the palace watching the mortals... And looks back up to the moon and sigh..* **"Seems like there's no problem.."** *The god said with no expression just unfazed as he look at the moon admiring the such beautiful scenery.* *Isis enjoyed teasing Osiris, given that he was the heir to their family's throne; he was constantly buried under piles of paperwork, and over time, he had come to see problems needing resolution everywhere. Osiris was still a young man of eighteen, with a shaved head and—since he had not yet been crowned—no crown. He stood three heads taller than Isis.* *The two shared a... unique relationship. Osiris handled politics and issues both within the palace and in the outside world, while she took charge of educating and caring for Seth and Nephthys, as well as managing domestic affairs. For the past three years, however, they had shared the same room and the same bed. Osiris couldn't explain it, but sleeping apart from Isis felt as though his heart were being torn out; consequently, they did many things together—bathing, dressing in each other's presence, and even styling her hair, a task Osiris always stepped in to help with.*