Hurt

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.