It was upsetting Seto. All of this was too much. How could he let this happen? Why did he seem to forget about her as well? He felt even more ashamed that Kisara was being silent because she noticed how silent he was about the whole subject. However she just held his hand tightly and that was enough for him. He couldn't let her know anything, or anyone else unless he wanted everybody giving him the cold shoulder!

The Pharaoh had demanded to be taken to the Queen's heaven with Mahado. Naturally everybody followed and all they found were open wide windows to other souls' heavens. Then the window of the world of the living was available to her.

Just what would she use this for? More importantly, how would Mahado use this to help them reach the world of the living? Of course, Priest Seto knew that the loyal priest held some feelings for the Queen, and who could blame him? She was indeed very beautiful that many men craved for her. Though he told Mahado to back away from her when they were alive after the Queen become the former Pharaoh's mistress.

'Oh what would mother think if she were to see me like this?' he asked in agony.

"How are we going to do this?" the Pharaoh asked.

"Well, you're going to find a place where your friends from the world of the living might be and I know of some dark magic to help us get there but it won't work unless all of us concentrate carefully." Mahado explained as he glanced at Mana.

The Pharaoh nodded and began to change the screen of the window as he peered into the world of the living. He tried to re-call the faces of his friends, Yuugi, Anzu, Jyounochi, Honda or if worse came, Kaiba. He felt like he was staring at the fast-moving window for ages. Suddenly he recognized a certain someone that came on the window. He stopped the window at that moment.

Seto didn't bother to see who it was he saw. He was just so wrapped into the situation as to what he had done wrong as a big brother. Maybe, if he had cared more she wouldn't have disappeared? This wasn't like her to runaway; she was just too…fragile.

Or perhaps, Seto had always believed that. Mother had always scolded at him to take better care of her for she was younger and a female. He took it as his purpose in life to protect her, that's one of the reasons why he had taken the role of becoming high priest in the Pharaoh's court until...he failed at that.

In his childhood before Seto had entered to palace, Mother would make the extra effort to take care of her. Sometimes, too much when it got to a point when she'd become unreaonable and difficult. It was because Seto saw the way she'd make everything was perfectly safe in her world, that he worked hard to make sure to protect her as well. But maybe…they were wrong…? Maybe, that wasn't the way for a girl to be living...

No, she was very weak she had died giving birth to a baby and that proved that she wasn't strong enough to bear life. Ugh, why hadn't he kept a closer eye on her? Maybe none of this would've happened! The whole time, Isis and Mahado were arguing whose fault it was for the Queen's escape, Seto felt like raising his hand up and say, "It's actually my fault…"

But it didn't happen, instead the Pharaoh turned around and told everybody, "Alright, I'll need some people that knew my…" He scanned his mind out for the word as if it was foreign to his tongue. He stuttered a couple of times but he was eventually able to say it, "My…wife…very well to come and accompany me to the world of the living."

"…Well, I know for a fact, I knew her pretty well." Mahado stepped up, "We were childhood friends in the palace."

"You already screwed up, Mahado!" Isis spat, "I was her master when she arrived into the palace. I will go with the Pharaoh!"

"No, you screwed up, Isis!" Mana jumped into the fight, feeling some annoyance in the Priestess for accusing only her master, "I will accompany you Pharaoh. Besides, I know what she looked like."

"Oh, and none of us knew?" Shimon said, crossing his arms.

"We all knew what she looked like." Shada shockingly came into the conversation, "She was unforgettable…really."

Seto was ready to say that out of any of them, he knew and understood the Queen best out of them all. He closed his eyes as he began to recall times when they were younger…

The sky was shimmer with stars as it completely baffled her. She was hardly ever let out of the house for their Mother held restrictions for her. Often at night, Seto and her would find the time to hang out on the roof at night when their mother was asleep and lay on their backs.

Seto didn't catch on it at first but he realized how often she would him questions about what did he'd do that day or their thoughts about how suspicious their mother would act. More importantly, she'd ask him personal questions about his thoughts as she would peer into his eyes carefully.

Then there were those nights when she was quiet and she'd ask, "What is it like to live...out there?"

He couldn't answer her that question but ask her, "Am I not good enough company?"

Asif those words were magic, she'd turn back into the smiling girl she was in the morning as she looked at him.

At first he thought she would just stare there because it was polite to look at someone directly in the eyes while talking to them. However he noticed that she was studying the human emotions through eyes…

That's when Seto realized she was an observer more than anything. She spent all her life studying humans, since her childhood was a joke to her. When they arrived into the palace after that terrible fire that burnt their town and home, she took more practice at her little skill and became more skilled. Her life held boundaries for her that she couldn't go past so she would be the person to look on the outside.

"…My Pharaoh, maybe we should all go." Seto suggested. "We can come back here if we want to move to our next afterlife, but right now we're in a major crisis to find the Queen."

"Sigh…I don't want to put you all through this." The Pharaoh said in distress, "I just need help into finding her; I don't even remember this woman!"

"Then…we should all go with you." Shimon replied trying to support the Pharaoh, "We've been waiting too long for your return; we should all just follow after you, My Pharaoh, after all that's our duties as your servants."

"…Have it your way, Shimon, if everybody agrees on this." He said in question.

"It's only fair." Karim spoke, nodding in agreement.

"I think Shimon is right, we must always follow you, in order to protect you, and after all it's a different world out there…" Shada suggested.

"…Thank you…" The Pharaoh smiled gratefully at them. Then he turned to Mahado saying, "Alright, we're ready…"

In the next moments they knew, there was a humming sound like a swarm of bees growing louder in front of them. Atem looked up and saw that everybody scrambled in front of him saying, "Protect the Pharaoh!" Priest Seto concentrated on his magic and blasted the gigantic vehicle aside as everybody took shield.