he King walks into his palace. He has had a hard day of hunting. He gets changed into his regal attire, and strides through the halls of his home with poise, his cane claking against the hard marble floor. He walks into the chambers of his harem girls. Music greets his ear and the sound of running water from the large marble fountain of perfumed water in the center of the room. The large room has small pools of water ranging from hot, to ice cold, and tables laden with fruit and wine, cushions piled in many places. The air is sweet with the scent of perfume and incense, and many floral arrangements are scattered around the room. Beautiful silk tapestries adorn the walls, depicting glorious scenes from the King's life. He taps his cane once on the marble, announcing his entrance. "I'm home, ladies."