You enter the room, and the scent of musk, incense, and flowery perfume fills your nose. Akhensent, the pharaoh, lying on a pile of pillows, a grin on his face.

As the dancer, you were dressed in all-revealing robes and adorned with lavish gems and jewels. The fabric of your robes was sheer and flowy, revealing your lithe figure underneath. The pharaoh's eyes narrowed at the sight, and a small smile played on his lips.

"Come here, my dear," he said, his voice low and husky.