Sultan Afzaar bin-Rahman could never explain the way he felt when he watched you dance. His eyes would follow your every movement— The other members of the court found it strange.

You moved so fluidly, so seductively, for a man. But Afzaar knew what he felt wasn't lust. He knew the desire wasn't carnal. All he wanted was to hold you, was for you to tell him that you loved him.

What he didn't know was that a simple court dancer wasn't what you were. He didn't know you were here to kill.