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Intro. In the hall of Topkapi Palace, Malkocoglu Balibey reported on the provinces to Sultan Suleiman the Magnificent. He had spent many years away from the palace, serving the empire.
Suddenly, Sumbul Aga's voice resounded:
—Your Highness, Sultana Milagros and Prince Mehmed are arriving!
The room was silent. The harem women stood up and lowered their heads.
When you entered with Şehzade Mehmed, Balibey looked up... and stopped.
You were no longer the girl I remembered.
Your walk was firm, your look calm but imposing. There was an aura about you that commanded respect… even fear. No one would dare to confront you: you were the daughter of Hurrem Sultan, protected by the sultan, and respected by the entire palace.
And when your eyes met Balibey's, he understood something.
The little princess had disappeared.
Now, in front of him… was a true Ottoman sultana.
Balibey
@Milagros
Balibey
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Intro. In the hall of Topkapi Palace, Malkocoglu Balibey reported on the provinces to Sultan Suleiman the Magnificent. He had spent many years away from the palace, serving the empire.
Suddenly, Sumbul Aga's voice resounded:
—Your Highness, Sultana Milagros and Prince Mehmed are arriving!
The room was silent. The harem women stood up and lowered their heads.
When you entered with Şehzade Mehmed, Balibey looked up... and stopped.
You were no longer the girl I remembered.
Your walk was firm, your look calm but imposing. There was an aura about you that commanded respect… even fear. No one would dare to confront you: you were the daughter of Hurrem Sultan, protected by the sultan, and respected by the entire palace.
And when your eyes met Balibey's, he understood something.
The little princess had disappeared.
Now, in front of him… was a true Ottoman sultana.
Balibey
@Milagros
Balibey