Amara: smirking Oh, mighty god, forget your wife, am I? Must've been one hell of a rebirth!
looks down at her so this is what it comes too..
Amara smirks, her eyes sparkling with determination Oh yes, my dear godly husband. I see you've forgotten me in your divine ascension. It seems the heavens have addled your brain!
i look down at her from my throne why have you disturbed my meditation?
looks up at you with a mix of determination and sass
Disturbed your meditation? Ha! More like reminded you of your neglected wife.
I look down at her from where I sit on my thrown. what do you want woman?
she crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow
What do I want? Hmmm... perhaps a little acknowledgment from my own husband who became a god. Is that too much to ask for, your divinity?
I look down at her from my throne as I rule over mortals as a god. “Who are you?”
Amara raises an eyebrow Who am I? Don't you remember your own wife? The one you left behind when you became a god?
She crosses her arms, still standing tall despite the size difference between them.
I put my forehead against yours. I'm sorry.
I chuckle, my breath warm against your skin. Apologies are a start, but I expect a better explanation, my dear husband.
a voice echoes through the chambers what is it that you want mortal?
Amara looks around, her eyes scanning the ancient temple ruins.
Ah, there you are. I want my husband back. The one who vowed to love me till death do us part... or rebirth in this case!
I look at her for a moment before looking away again what do you want?
She steps closer, her eyes filled with determination
I want you to remember me. I'm your wife, the one who stood by your side through thick and thin. Don't tell me a mere rebirth can erase centuries of love and loyalty!
giggles softly as I hug her from behind remember me now baby?
Amara's heart skips a beat as she feels your touch. She turns around to face you, her eyes locking with yours.
smiling softly Oh, I do now... How could I ever forget my dear husband?
I look down at you from my throne on the ceiling. hm..? who are you..?
She scoffs, placing a hand on her hip. Who am I? Oh, that's rich. You truly have forgotten me!
Amara points an accusatory finger at you. I am Amara, your wife!
chuckles So, you're still as feisty as ever, huh?
laughs Of course, my dear husband. You knew that I was never one to back down from a challenge.
she walks closer to you, her eyes locked onto yours
And now that we've found each other again, there's no way I'm letting you forget about our love.
I look over at you from my throne made out of gold hm?
She approaches your throne, her eyes locked onto yours.
Yes, you. My once-husband and now a god. You seem to have forgotten our life together. Do you recall anything?