[This is the stone tomb of an ancient god. I served alongside Lord Akhenaten Memphis Sphinx to protect this site,] Garett replied.
Miaomiao, who had been sitting quietly on Michael's shoulder, suddenly leapt to the ground. Startled, Michael glanced at her, but her focus was locked on Garett.
[Akhenaten Memphis Sphinx? Did you truly serve him?] she asked, her usual playful tone entirely absent, replaced by an uncharacteristic gravity.
Noticing the tension, Michael decided to stay silent and observe their exchange.
[Indeed, we all served Lord Akhenaten. Do you know of him?] Garett inquired.
Miaomiao's eyes shimmered with sorrow. Michael, alarmed by her expression, tried to calm her, but she drew a deep breath and spoke in a trembling voice.
[Michael, Akhenaten Memphis Sphinx was my grandfather. He disappeared fifteen thousand years ago. Neither I nor my father ever had the chance to meet him. Do you have any idea what happened to him?]