Halime Sultan : The Time Traveler

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"How is Hümaşah Sultan?" I asked the Hekim as I walk inside Hümaşah Sultan's chamber where she was being treated.

"Sultanam," he bowed. "Thankfully she's out of danger now. She has lost a lot of blood but thank God she was brought here on time. If she was even a minute late, we could've lost her."

"But. . ."

"But what?" I asked as I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Unfortunately the Sultana wouldn't be able to conceive anymore." He replied with his head down.

I nodded with a heavy heart knowing how much it was going to hurt her when she hears it, as I walked towards her bed. She look very pale.

"Osman." She murmured before opening her eyes.

"Sultanam," I walked towards her side. She look at me and suddenly her eyes started to water and she began to cry.

"Halime, I'm so sorry." She cried out. "I couldn't protect Şehzade Osman. They snatched him away from my arms and I couldn't do anything."

"Sultanam, you did your best. You don't have to be sorry. You protected him with your life." I wiped her tears before moving some of her hair away from her face.

"But they took him away." She cried louder. "They took Ayşe, Osman and Ismihan away and I couldn't do anything."

"Osman is here Sultanam." I announced making her stop for a second. "We got him back."

"What about Ayşe and Ismihan?" She asked as she tried to sit, hissing in pain. I helped her sit and put some pillow behind her back for her to sit comfortably.

"They are searching for both of them Sultanam. Don't worry, we have caught both Hafsa and Fatma Sultan. I'm sure Ayşe and Ismihan will be found soon." I reassured her and she nodded.

"Halime," Hümaşah called out after a while and I hummed before facing her. "Is Mehmed. . ."

"He's alive, Sultanam."

"Are you sure?" She asked again with tears forming in her eyes. I nodded before grabbing her and giving it a light squeeze.

"Khanzade Selim Giray came on time." I said and told her the whole story from the begining as she listened patiently.

"Allah şükürler olsun." She whispered as she squeezed my hand with a smile on her face.

"Orhan came." She said and I frowned. "He took Gülbahar with him along with his children."

"What about Latife and Nurbahar?" I asked.

"They're death." She whispered. "He killed everyone. Latife, Nurbahar, Defne and Sadika. All of them are death."

Tears rolled down my eyes as Hümaşah Sultan told me everything that happened there. How that ungrateful, son of a bitch, did there. I swear to God, if that asshole or his bitch appear infront of me I'll torture them and have them stoned to death in the middle of the market.

Ungrateful brat.

How dare they try to kill Hümaşah Sultan. Forgot about her being a member of the dynasty, for fuck sake she's his sister!

But who am I kidding. Orhan is the son of Hafsa, the ungrateful women. Her assholes genes runs deep in his blood.

I left Hümaşah Sultan to rest and headed straight to my chamber.

"Gülnihal, how is my Şehzade?" I asked as soon as I entered. Gülnihal was sitting on the couch with Osman in her arms.

I walked towards them and took Osman from her before sitting down beside her.