As the royal family of Saneb traveled back from the temple, they passed by a river where there was a small private farm. A young man clad in a white loincloth is seen working tirelessly upon the dark soil in the distance.

He pauses a bit to take quick notice of the passing nobles as a sudden burst of wind kicks up one of the veils. Underneath he notices Nashira's beautiful face and lithe body. He continues to stare at the charming yet sad look on the newcomer's face.

The young farmer then tries to continue his work, constantly thinking back to her appearance.