Valley of Gold There's nothing more cruel than to be loved by everybody but you

Melody from Akashingo. She was sent here too. Then you must know my father, the pharaoh. Ramesses. She must need to return home; all her visions had pushed her here and now she knew it was because Akashingo had been calling her home.

And the woman, Melody, she was hemet. She was beautiful. She must be a gift from the gods for being so patient while she toiled away in someone else's empire. The gods were gracious when they wanted to be. 

You must take me home. I believe I have been sent here to return to my rightful place. Where exactly that was in Akashingo, she didn't know yet. But she would soon find out.