He stole a kiss from her before he moved away from her. He helped her down and Roksolana saw that they were in front of a house that looked a bit old but still had its elegance about it. She looked back at the Sultan inquiringly. The man merely smiled at her and indicated that she goes in. She wondered if something was really behind the door or it was just another of the Sultan's tricks. Roksolana's hand shivered as she placed it on the doorknob and pushed the door open. Loud voices greeted ...