rest and close your eyes, dreaming of somewhere nicer

You've nothing to do now but wait.

You dream of warm beaches, scenic mountains, anything to get you away from this dingey palace. True, the harem was beautifully decorated and everything speaks of fabulous wealth, but it is nothing like the true beauty of nature. This entire place feels like an exhibit, and you know you're the display. Or at least, part of it.

You close your eyes, dreaming, wishing... until you hear a commotion. You overhear some of the other slaves talking: the party has started.

You have two choices: You can head to the party now, or wait until you're summoned.