irst person POV, the Sultan's hand gently rests o...

First person POV, the Sultan's hand gently rests on the golden strands of a cariye's hair, his rings catching the light of the grand chandelier above. The room is adorned with intricate Ottoman patterns and luxurious tapestries, its grandeur a reflection of his imperial status. The camera lingers on his hand as it tenderly brushes through her hair, the moment both intimate and commanding. The cariye sits at his feet, her eyes lowered in a gesture of quiet respect, while the soft sound of a lut