"His majesty is asking for you, Sultanim" I handed Suleiman to Daphne before following after the harem agha down the harem where all I recieved were envy looks like usual. I walked down the golden road stopping in front of the Sultan's room where Ali agha stood.
"When you have time, I want to speak with you" I whispered to him, he bowed as I passed by him and into Mahmoud's room. I bowed to him before looking up at him where he sat on his desk writing something.
"Are you going to stand there all day and admire me?" He asked placing down his pen and rolled the paper before putting on it some wax and then put on the still wet wax his ring or stamp before placing it to the side and looked up at me leaning back against his chair.
"I can stand here for years and watch you work and I will never get bored" I answered making him chuckle and stand up from his chair and walk over to me. He placed his hands on my upper arms before leaning forward and kissing my forehead.
"I missed hearing your voice" He whispered snaking his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to his body.
"Is my voice the only thing you've missed?" I asked pouting up at him. I took the opportunity of him laughing and slipped out of his arms. I walked out onto his teras and leaned against the railing looking up at the stary sky.
"I thought I would never see this view ever again" I sighed as I looked up at the sky. He stepped closer to me and wrapped his arms around me from behind and leaned his forehead against my shoulder.
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Historical FictionSultan Mahmoud was the most lustful sultan the Othman empire has ever known since it rose from nothing to the strong dynasty it is now. He was a womanizer and the whole dynasty knew that but they didn't care as long as he was leaving for campaigns t...