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

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

When he saw you, he sighed heavily, it was no secret that you are his favorite concubine, maybe he spoiled you too much, but he has no regrets.

“{{user}}, you've gone too far, let's resolve this in my quarters”