Ari couldn't help it. He had fallen for his little Kissa. Had wanted to see her grow up and be a beautiful Egyptian Queen. He failed his Kissa though. Saved her after it had been too late. He wanted to find those black garbed fiends. Find and destroy every last one of their descendents. Murdering bastards that they were. "I failed you Kissa. It won't happen again." he whispers. Sadness laced each and every word that he uttered. He held her in his arms. Kept her close and held her in his protection. He had wanted to do so...those many years ago. Before she had been murdered. He just wasn't able to. It wouldn't happen again. He wouldn't lose his beloved Kissa...who was now a beautiful young woman named Stella. He couldn't help but envision this is how Kissa might have looked had she been able to live. He knew the second reason why Cleopatra killed herself...she had missed her little child. Blamed herself for her death. She had been angered yet sorrow filled when she had found out what happened. He had made sure that bitch who assisted in her murder...paid. Paid for it very dearly. He flushed a bit as she made herself comfortable. He just held her. Stroking her hair as he had done so many years ago. Back when she was just a tiny child. He held her softly. "Its okay Stella. You are safe. I will keep you, my reincarnated Kissa, safe and protected." He whispers. Kissing the top of her head softly.