We have a new girl in the harem, a slave girl given to the Sultana by her Master. I feel so sorry for her, she is just devastated. It was heartbreaking to watch her cling to him, sobbing, and to watch his attempts to comfort her even as he let her go. Kaela and I took her upstairs and dried her tears, and let her bathe in the huge tub with the waterfall, and dressed her in sumptious silks, and offered her fruits, the best that Ireem had. And yet, when I look in those huge, sad eyes, overflowing with unconsolable grief, I know that all the silks and luxuries in the world cannot make up to this little slave girl for the loss of her beloved Master. My heart breaks for her.
~Lady Elysa~
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