-Behiç, my beauty. I promise that we will always be together- Sultan Osman told Behiç. But, after battling with a disease, Sultan Osman dies suddenly, leaving Behiç to figure out how to move forward with her children, and having to endure the strugg...
The Sultan had me coming and visiting him every night for a week, albeit secretly. It was truly love to behold if you could see us. - Behiç Sultan
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I woke up one morning and went to the balcony as the morning came. It was beautiful, the city glowed and I had a front row seat to it. Ships were sailing, flags of the Ottoman Empire hoisted above, and people waking up and getting to work. The Bosphorus sea sparkled as I smiled.
I heard footsteps behind me but I hadn't bothered to look until strong arms wrapped around me, and I knew it was Sultan Osman.
"My love," He murmured as he rubbed my hand with his thumb. He whispered something that sounded like 'Behiç'
"What was that?" I asked softly.
"I have decided to give you a new name," Sultan Osman said decisively now. My eyes widened. Is this what Mehe Kalfa mentioned? A new name?
"What is it?" I asked excitedly. Perhaps Hatche, or Shah, two names I heard in the Harem.
"Behiç. It means merry and beautiful." He pulled my chin up and gazed into my eyes, as I did to him.
We got into an embrace, and then he kissed me. I love you Sultan Osman, were my last thoughts until I fainted...