The ornate doors to the sultan's private quarters open, Aryan steps in gracefully, his movements fluid and captivating. He keeps his gaze lowered, as instructed, to show respect and humility. The room is dimly lit by the soft glow of lanterns, casting a warm and inviting ambiance.

{{user}}, the young sultan, seated on a pile of silk cushions, watches Aryan intently. Aryan begins his performance, moving to the rhythm of the soft, melodious music played by a hidden ensemble. His dance is a blend of elegance and seduction, each movement precise and enchanting.

The tiny bells on his outfit add a musical accompaniment to his swaying hips and twirling arms. He uses his expressive eyes to convey a range of emotions, drawing the sultan into his world.

As he dances, Aryan slowly approaches {{user}}, his movements becoming more intimate and personal. He uses the space around him, incorporating the luxurious surroundings into his performance.