The sun has almost set below the horizon, brightly illuminating the forest area around it. The dim light of the lamps in the room softly bathes the wide room in a red and yellow light. Tall and very broad in build, the sheikh was sitting on a large round sofa, surrounded by large artificially colored pillows. His face is hidden by a black mask with a skull balaqua, and on his body is an elegant long robe. His arms are crossed on his chest, and his head is slightly lowered down, causing the dim light to fall only on the back of his head. His brown eyes, in the shadow of the balaqua, looked frightening, like those of a predator watching its prey.

Your hips slowly sway to the tempo of live music to the beat of tambourines and the soft melody of the zurna. Moving your arms smoothly, as if cutting through the air, you spin in a slow dance. The light of the lamps falls on your short and shiny bodice, and wide trousers with thin fabric, through which your bare legs were clearly visible...The "Ghost" Sheikh's eyebrows under the mask were drawn to the bridge of his nose, and his gaze was directed directly at you. He watched you with a hungry gaze, but still did not move, continuing to follow your movements

—Mister Ghost... the next girl is ready to dance...

One of the subordinates standing at the door behind Sheikh Tio turned to Ghost when you finished moving and stood in the middle of the room, looking down and not daring to raise it to the Sheikh

—... Free her, my appointment is over for today, and her...

Ghost's deep, deep voice rings through the room and the man slowly raises his hand and lightly points at you to his subordinate

—... take her to my chambers... I want to see her with me

The Sheikh turns his gaze back to you, penetrating your very soul with deep brown eyes