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Roksolana looked at Lady Miriam feeling confused. She looked around the hall and saw the rest of the women having the same confused looks.
"I said which one of you stole it?" She asked again. This time, her voice was a little raised than proper.
"What is that, Lady Miriam?" One of the concubines asked.
"My golden bracelet. The one the Sultan gave me himself." She answered with a loud voice.
"What's going on here?" The Sultan's voice sounded at the door.
Roksolana looked as Lady Miriam ran to the Sultan's side. She began to explain with tears how someone had stolen her bracelet. Roksolana wondered why the woman was always dramatic in everything she did
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