The hall of the harem was lit by a show of cultural dance that was being presented by a group of young girls who wore very thin clothing over their well structured frames. They swayed quite skillfully along the beats, their movements and steps so smooth that one can't look away without admiring.
The Queen was the one to demand for it as she enjoyed it along with her favorite drink. It was one of her ways to spend time. She kept glancing at Claudia from behind the edge of the glass while she was frequently sipping on her drink.
"You look a little uncomfortable." She finally addressed her.
Claudia flinched a little at the sudden call but soothed herself immediately after by putting up a graceful smile. "I don't feel well. With your permission, I would like to go back to my chamber and have some rest."
