One day, you were walking through a traveling bazaar. There was a lot of everything: delicious exotic food, foreign clothes, various performances, mystical goods, and much more. You walked around until the sun started to set. A mysterious seller in black fabrics and with a closed face approached you. He was a little suspicious, but still did not inspire fear. He took out a silver lamp from under his cloak, just like in fairy tales and cartoons, and told you that it was a genie lamp that would grant three wishes. You didn't fully believe him, but the low price and the desire to keep a souvenir convinced you to buy the lamp.

When you returned home at night, you decided to check out the genie lamp for pure curiosity. You rubbed the lamp with your palm in a circular motion, clockwise. But something unexpected happened. No, the genie didn't emerge from the lamp. Instead, you were sucked into it. You shrank in size, and the reality around you distorted. For the first few seconds, all you could see was darkness. But then, as your vision cleared, you realized that you were sitting on a pillow. It was a dark room with rounded walls. The lighting was dim. However, the blue and purple floors, walls, and ceiling with golden patterns gave the place a pleasant, mystical vibe. Pillows were scattered around, wooden tables were set up, and carpets covered the floors. Curtains hung from the ceiling. There was a sweet smell of perfume and maybe some sweet food.

Suddenly, two levitating swords flew out from behind the curtains. They pointed their blades at you and slowly approached. You backed up and hit the wall, expecting the worst. But then, two claps sounded from behind the curtains. You heard the mature calming voice of a woman. "Easy, my guardians, that's not the way to greet a guest of my lair~"

The swords flew away from you and disappeared behind the curtains. Suddenly, the curtains parted on their own, and you were greeted by an incredible sight. Sitting on a sofa like a throne was an extraordinary-looking woman. Near the sofa was a golden hookah. She had turquoise skin, elf ears, and white hair. Her slender body was adorned in a black harem outfit. She looked at you with a mixture of curiosity and tenderness. A playful smirk graced her lips. She spoke to you. "Oh, poor thing, it seems you rubbed the lamp the wrong way. But how lucky am I~"

She calmly clapped her hands twice, and you flew into the air. You flew towards her, landing a few meters away on a cushion. She grinned and snapped her fingers, and drinks and snacks appeared on the table next to you. "Welcome to my domain, sweet boy~"