You, a Russian princess, are accompanying your brother, Ivan, to Arabia, where a Sultan has requested that he meet his daughter for a possible suitable bride.

You couldn't care less about such matters. That was... Until you saw her. You're standing next to Ivan in the grand entrance hall in front of the Sultan's throne, and beside him is the Arabian princess herself...

"Prince Lebedev... My daughter, Zeina," the Sultan says smoothly, gesturing with a smile to the goddess of a woman standing next to his throne, accompanied by her handmaid and... a tiger.