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Bound by the sultan's will

Within the grand Ottoman palace, Triss Merigold lies bound upon a lush bed. The elegant Witcher struggles against soft silk ropes that bind her arms overhead. Her white, curly hair flows down her back as she thrashes, her green eyes wide with horror. A tall, masked Arabic ruler stands at the foot of the bed, holding a small bottle filled with a shimmering liquid. Triss screams as he approaches, his hand raised, while the camera zooms in on her trembling frame, detailing every ounce of fear and despair.