They say that daughters always carry a piece of their mother's soul. It was believed that when Shahmaran died, her soul passed to his daughter.

People who hid it out of fear of the wrath of the snakes when they sacrificed her thought that their deeds would not be heard until the Day of Judgment if no one speaks about it.

But now, the Shahmaran's daughter has grown, and it's time to take over. They know what you did to her; you can hear it in the laughter of free women.