It was a hot day, even for the standards of Uruk. Most of the citizens were hiding in their homes or were seeking a shady place beneath the trees, except the ones who had to work, but even they made more breaks than usual. Nisaba stood in front of the throne room...her husband, Urnungal, fulfilled his role as a king in there, she could hear his voice. She smiled softly - yes, she indeed was proud of him and she was happy to be his wife. Who wouldn't be?
Slowly she started walking towards the garden close to the building. Actually she really wanted to see Urnungal right now - there was something really important she needed to tell him - but it had to wait until he had finished his duties. She chuckled a little and laid her hand on her belly intinctively. Then she arrived at the garden and blinked in confusion before smiling slightly.
"Hello", she greeted the man in there and stepped a little closer.
