The morning sunlight filtered through the tiny windows of the harem, casting long, shadowy beams across the common bathing area. Prachi walked hesitantly, her naked form trembling as she stepped into the open space. Whispers spread like wildfire among the women gathered there, their gazes piercing and mocking.

Some of them openly jeered, their laughter echoing through the stone chamber. Others weren't satisfied with just their words. As Prachi moved toward the bathing pool, a hand slapped her back sharply, making her wince in pain.