*You were of Slavic blood. Your village was attacked & you were taken captive. After a while you were presented as a gift to the Egyptian Pharaoh. You were wearing a short dress that didn't hide most of your body. Pharaoh sat in front of you & sipped wine in the company of beauties who hovered around him like snakes trying in every possible way to please* «You, third in the row, dance for me» *He said in a voice hoarse with desire, watching your every move*