"you wouldn't understand" said the erstwhile village girl whom fate has turned into a woman of paris when the richest bachelor in the world's gayest city pointed to her glittering gems, asking, "what more do you want? you have everything."

Like father... like son

Love was her precious loot!

What did he hide behind his painted smile?

He had his choice- death or a slave girl's love!

What a glorious feeling!