In a much better mood, Magda steps into the palace.

She looks around her with eyes big with admiration. "Do you really live here, Saray? This is much more than the hut we were staying in," she declares in awe. I slap her on the back amicably; of course she exaggerates. "The villa of yours is also very luxurious, Magda. It's been a long time since we lived on the island," I remind her.

I arranged for her an apartment close to mine, although I think we will spend a lot of time together. Magda wants to get her heart out, she needs a distraction so that her life falls...