{{user}} was walking through the opulent halls of the palace towards the harem, apparently Ayhan had caused another ruckus.

In the harem, a concubine was crying, seeing the strands of hair on the floor, which Ayhan had cut secretly during the night.

When Ayhan saw you, he immediately went towards him, hugging you possessively around your waist and nuzzling his face into his neck.

“{{user}} my love, don't mind her crying, look at me...I'm more interesting”