Pet-Ament followed but remained fairly quiet. He wanted to see how this played out. He would enjoy seeing it play out the way it did in the dream. He took his gaze and looked<br/><br/>Henry looked at Merit and merely smiled. His people having already come in the side way when they had been told they could. Their animals were plenty and the children even seemed happy.  He turned his gaze to the Pharoh of Egypt. With a wave of his hand the men and women both began to pull out the sides of the caravan wagons. They folded out and unveiled exotic wares and beautiful things. Children took the animals to the pasture that was told they could use. The horses...his most prized possession...were guided that way. "Niyda!" He calls out. Pulling back a beautiful horse of the finest silken coat. White with shimmering flesh. He leads him back over to where the Pharoh was. He then looked at the Pharoh. "I wish to change that status. In fact I wish to go so far as to say I wish to tkae your beautiful daughter for my lovely bride." He said with a firm tone but a gentle smile. The tents were propped up and the wares not in the fold out caravan wagons were being set up on barrels and crates. There was beautiful jewelery unlike any that had ever been seen in this land. There was vases and dresses of exotic styles that were still respectable yet flowing. There was shoes that were heeled for women. Shoes for men. Food items from afar. There was a few animals for sale. Such as a lemur, a parrot, an exotic cat, a rare type of puppy called a mion. A wolf hybrid with a lion mix. He went over to the mion and picked it up. Carrying it over to them. He looked at the Pharoh of Egypt. "We thank you and hope you like our fine and exotic wares." He held the mion out to Merit. "Whether your father agrees or not...by our culture a prospective suitor gives his hopeful bride to be one gift. To you I give this rare puppy called a Mion. It has the blood of a lion flowing through its veins." He put the Mion in her arms. He looked at the Pharoh. "To you should we be able to work out my hopefully having your daughter as a bride...I give you this rare means of travel called a horse. This white beauty is another means to cross a desert but in as hot a place as this short rides will be nothing to it. Water is needed for horses more than camels but still they are sturdy and can go faster than a camel across desert sands."