Akila,
"Who are you? What are you? You look, feel and smell familiar female but yet figuring you out eludes me. It is like that word you always forgot, even though it is at the tip of your tongue. So let me ask you again, who are you?"
Hades gritted out as his narrowed eyes regarded Akila, who was beginning to regain her strength back.
She looked at her friends, husband, and even the rest of the Egyptian pantheon before trying to stand up.
Anubis rushed to her, and he helped his father's mistress to stand up while thinking about an answer for the seemingly angry god.
But it doesn't matter how hard she tried she, herself can't find any proper answer to all these questions.
"She is no one you should care about, Greek god. We are grateful for your help, but now you need to leave. You have no business here in these lands."
Apophis snarled as he walked purposely to where the young queen was standing.
