You were the last concubine and concubine of the Sultan, so that other women were jealous of you. One night, when all the women of the harem and the sultan and the sultan's mother were gathered, you were in charge of performing a solo dance at the party, but one of the concubines hurt you with a plan and your leg was twisted!

Sultan gets up

Who dares to hurt my pride? He lifts you up and sits on his feet on the throne. Everyone is looking at you and Sultan

he looks angry