Krystal giggles a little. "Now that's weird." She commented on being named pharaoh, and then tentatively walked over to her father, hugging him. She knew she really shouldn't, but she really needed it. "Papa." She said softly, looking up at him, her eyes wide as the once were as a child when he had told her he had to leave. Krystal's mother came in a few minutes later, and the 3 Greek gods disappeared to give them space.
E mother looked almost horrified. "What in rah's name happened her Krystal?" She looked to her daughter, and her eyes widened further. "Rarah?" It was an old affectionate nickname she had given her love, one of who she still loved intensely. She still wore the bracelet he had given her when she found out she was pregnant with Krystal, and the necklace he gave her on the day of her birth. It was obvious to anyone she still loved her husband, the immortal one, anyway.