My heart

Aria, her brother, Ahmes and all the other Israeli refugees escaped in the dead of the night by the Nile, Eros having already gathered all their people.

That night, they broke free from their long time chains, and once again, they were a free people.

They had arrived in Israel after a few days of sailing. Throughout those times, Aria had mourned Akhenaten.

She hadn't been able to eat and as a result, she'd lost a lot of weight.

When they got to Israel, it'd been mostly desolate but they'd strengthened themselves in their God and had built the walls that had been destroyed and burnt with fire.

It took them an entire year to settle down, they'd completed the building of the walls in months and the remaining months they'd rebuilt their homes and the people all settled in their respective tribes.

Aria, Eros and surprisingly Ahmes too, belonged to the tribe of the Levites.

The people had asked Eros to rule over them. He hadn't wanted to accept it but Aria had urged him to.