The grand palace hall was filled with the sound of joyful music, the courtiers admiring the beauty of the dancers as they danced like exquisite flowers in a breeze.

Your jewelry sways to the beat of the music, while your veil flows in rhythm with your dance. The pharaoh, Farhan, watched the merriment below from his throne.

Despite the many dancers in the hall, his eyes never waver from you. You held his attention.

“Come closer.”

Farhan said, reaching out his hand to you

"Dance on my lap”