He is seeking revenge for his parents death so he plans to marry the daughter, Reyyan, from the family who were responsible for that.
Unexpectedly he falls in love with Reyyan but he stepped into the revenge way to far. All she wanted was to fly aw...
"...Reyyan" a male voice whispered. A girl with dark natural curled hair was just smiling a minute ago is now running from someone, with her pink bohemian dress hitting the floor, following behind her. She stopped in front of the red long dress with sparkles going down that was behind the glass. She was mesmerised by this beautiful dress.
"Don't take a fancy red dress... don't take the wrong step." A voice said that echoed everywhere. The girl looked around in terror but couldn't find anyone.
Suddenly the glass that the red dress was behind, shattered, leaving the girl in shock and frightened.
Gasp, breathing in the air harshly as the girl with the curly dark hair woke up with her eyes wide open. Sweat all over her forehead as she tries to get her breathing in pattern. Phew, holding her heart tightly as she sat there in her double bed. This wasn't dream, more like a nightmare. ————————
The sun was rising on a Turkish town with alluring stone and wood houses. One stood out... the şadoglu mansion.
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'This is the şadoglu mansion...' the girl started speaking. 'This place has 14 chambers and four yards. This may be a palace to others... but for me, it's a prison. I was born here but this mansion has never been a home to me. I couldn't be my grandfathers grandchild or a lady of this house. Grandpa Nasuh never loved me.'
The girl with the curly dark hair wearing a blue mid thigh dress, sneakily came out of her room closing the door gently so it won't make a sound.
'I was a little girl they could push and kick around... I still am.' Looking around the mansion cautiously to not let anyone see her. 'That's why I wanted to be the bird in a fairy tale that mum used to tell me so that I could fly away.' She's walks down the stairs in discreet.
She opens a door to a shed and turns the lights on, with a smile on her face, where we find a black beautiful horse.
"Blue, it's me boy." She says in happiness when walking towards the horse. "My boy." As she's stroking it. "Let's run away, shall we? Let's get away from this mansion, shall we?" She gets her horses saddle and puts it on him. The horse neighed loud. "Hush blue. Quiet... they shouldn't hear us."
She led the horse down the tiled trail in front of the mansion. "Wait" she says whilst stopping the horse and stroking it. "Atta boy, good boy." She then gets on the horse smiling and rides through the town with her curly hair jumping up and down. "I'm not a little a girl anymore. I will fly out of here one day and find my home." She narrates.
There's a male walking towards the window. "I'm waiting for my miracle. Well they don't have to believe me. I believe that miracle will happen." The girl continues to narrate whilst riding her horse. The man wears his shirt over his bare muscular back, closing his buttons when he's staring out his bright window. He puts a luxurious watch on and then ties his black leather shoes.
