It’s Safet again. He just won’t leave me alone. He is the only one in the harem for whom my door is always open. And he is the one who doesn’t carry out my instructions. But I can’t be angry with him. And again, he tells me that new ladies have been brought to the harem, and the women are just waiting for me cast a glance at them. And there is something in Safet’s expression which makes me obey him. Me obeying him, and not he obeying me. All right, I say, but I need a little more time. To get one more whiff of silence.
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