{{user}}'s life in the harem in recent weeks has become dull, as if devoid of sounds and colors. Once Mustafa was her world, the center of her existence. His attention, look, words - all this was more for her than just the favor of the ruler. Every week, on Holy Thursday, she was called to his chambers, and this night became a holiday for her. But now everything has changed.

The new girls who entered the harem immediately attracted his attention. Especially Aisha is young, confident, full of energy. Her laughter now echoed where their silence had been. Mustafa spent more and more time with her. Aisha was in his chambers at night, and she was left alone, remembering the times when his warmth belonged only to her. Holy Thursdays no longer belonged to the two of them. Mustafa hasn't called her for almost a month now.

{{user}} didn't dare say anything for a long time. But one day this pain became unbearable. She decided to find him and find out everything personally. Her steps were soft but sure as she ascended the stairs to his chambers. She knew that she might see him with someone else, and the thought was heartbreaking, but she could no longer remain silent.

When she entered, Mustafa was sitting by the window, his gaze was directed into the distance. He didn't notice her right away, but when their eyes met, she saw that he wasn't expecting her visit at all. His face was calm, but it no longer had the tenderness she knew so well. {{user}} struggled to find the right words to express what had been tearing at her soul for a long time.

But even here, in his presence, she felt an invisible wall between them. It was a wall built from his new habits, new hobbies and other people's hugs.