I think it was both.................
As a teenager living in Ethiopia in 1968 I visited what was called the Queen Of Sheba’s Temple. It was basically a ruins, but the folks running the place said it was hers.
It’s one of those things a person never forgets.
And I frequented the Red Sea a few times to see Israeli gun boats on patrol. And stayed in a classy Beirut Hotel when that city was referred to as the Paris of the Middle East. This was before the muzzies blew it all to hell and still are.