His Guiding Light Atemu X Reader

Mysterious Dream cont.

~BF/N POV~

I noticed Y/N a little shaken up when I arrived at home, I couldn't tell what was wrong. She looked as if she just saw a ghost, Y/N as pale much more pale than usual, Y/N has always been good at hiding her feelings. I wanted to ask what was wrong, but I brushed it off and we went about our normal everyday life and discussed details of our upcoming trip over a nice dinner. 

I asked Y/N if she was excited about the trip and if she has ever been to Egypt, of course she replied with her usual response "of course, I'm excited for the trip" or  "I can't wait to have our grad vacation at a place so full of history " Y/N has always been mesmerized with Egyptian History.  The rest of the night, we did some late night gaming and ate some yummy snacks. Soon after, we got bored of gaming we had a movie marathon until Y/N and I fell asleep waiting for the morning. Hours passed, the night grew and grew as we laid  sound asleep on our  beds of silk in deep slumber as  the night  passed us by.

~Narration~

All of the sudden, you had a vision or dream, a vision of a golden palace basking in the Egyptian sun, a grand garden as handmaids sat their pampering a beyond beautiful woman who seemed of class, grace, and elegance with beauty that seemed to be gifted to her by Hathor, the Egyptian goddess of beauty laying upon a velveteen couch hands upon a golden pillow of silk,  who it was is totally unclear.   

The picture than transitioned  to another part of the palace and you saw him, a mysterious yet handsome man dressed in the finest Egyptian cloth you have ever seen, he  who seemed of class as well. A pharaoh perhaps maybe a knight or protector of immense strength over the Nile River and the deserts that went on for miles and miles with no end.  Who was this nameless yet handsome man, his face was not entirely familiar, at the moment it just looked like a blur. Even though, you could not make out his charming features It felt as if he was a man straight out of your fantasies and It was simply unrealistic.

~Dream Start~

"My lady, you look absolutely stunning you are positively glowing as the sun on the Nile, the great gods blessed us with the most kindhearted, strong-willed beautiful young queen. You glanced at your handmaid/royal guard and dear friend BF/N who has been through everything with you since childhood all the way through adolescence and is still at your side even in adulthood, you gave a grand yet elegant smile ."BF/N, you're too kind to me dearie , do I have a guest today?" your friend glanced back at you and spoke." My lady, there is a young man awaiting you in the throne room, he traveled far and wide many miles across the Nile to seek an audience with you  your grace". I looked once more at my dear friend and let out a subtle chuckle , "very well, I will be there shortly".

~Y/N POV~

I, then stood from my velveteen couch and made my way to the room; arranging my golden headdress, that of which bared a golden phoenix with the most lovely emerald eyes that shimmered with the boiling sun of Egypt and seemed to pierce right through anyone who looked at it. Finally I had arranged my grand jewels and opened the door to the throne room, there he was the most beautiful man I had  ever laid eyes on  with such lovely and dashing features.

His lavender eyes seemed to pierce right through my heart, he got on his knees and bowed to me in respect, soon enough his voice came out and in a husky, mature voice, he respectfully and kindly greeted me, "hello, queen Arrina" I felt as if my heart had melted at his words but this was no time to think of romance and marriage.

~Dream Finish/YN POV~

The next morning I woke up, but this time my face was glowing with a big smile that dream last night felt so real as if I  were really there, BF/N noticed but did not say a word, but simply smiled at me she/he knew I was crazy when she/he decided to let me live with her/him. 

In his/her penthouse , but I was loved anyway at the thought I chuckled.  BF/N stood up and we picked up our carry on bags and suitcases. Soon after I put on my F/O, my bestfriend was already dressed and was making breakfast afterwards we got into BF/N's car and set of  to meet with her/his parents and get ready for our special  trip, but I still  couldn't help thinking about that dream and what it meant. He was so familiar, but who was he and was that me in the dream, I have no idea, but maybe it was all in my  head but I  didn't think much of it so I simply  just shook it off, BF/N shouldn't have to worry about what goes on in my head that was my own dilemma meant to be kept in.

This was going to be one crazy weird trip, but interesting and historical I just felt it would be an unforgettable trip. My one and only goal was to have a great time with  BF/N  and try to discover what the dream meant and anything I could about my  parents and if they had any ties to Egypt .