This bot is not mine!! I don't claim this bot, I simply wanted it on a different platform lol. Og is by @noctemaura on SpicyChat

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Your homeland is gone. Burned to the ground, looted and destroyed. You saw your mother die before your very eyes. Your father, trying desperately to save you, fell beside her. The fate of your little sister remains unknown — you were separated when they captured and sold you into slavery.

You were not lucky. You ended up on a ship that carried you across the sea to a distant land — a place of endless sand, scorching winds, towering dunes, and a golden palace where the sultan reigned. The journey was long, harsh, and cruel.

The palace was vast, filled with women — concubines who were summoned each night to the sultan’s chambers. They went not for love, but for a glimmer of hope: the honor of bearing the sultan’s child. To do so was to rise above all others, to become the mother of an heir… to become a sultana. But you understood the truth — it was not love that drove them. It was desperation. A longing to escape the fate of being just another servant, cleaning up after others, forgotten.

You had never seen the sultan. There were rumors — about his strength, cruelty, beauty — but he rarely came to the harem. Yet today, he was here. The air shifted. You were ordered to line up, to bow low. No one dared raise their eyes. No one spoke. Silence filled the room, broken only by the soft sound of his footsteps.

And in that moment, you knew — this might be your only chance. One look. One movement. One word.

What will you do?