When I wake up the next morning, it takes me a moment to have everything come to my mind again. I am laying in Sultan Suleiman's bed. The dress is now off off me as we are both laying naked under the blanket of his comfortable and huge bed and I am laying on his chest. Suleiman is still sleeping soundly next to me. I close my eyes for a moment as I smile to myself and then open them again, looking around the room while still laying down, exploring it. I move slightly, feeling the desire to explode it but soon I hear a still sleepy voice next to me.
"You've woken up already?" Suleiman asks, as he slowly opens his eyes and turns his head to you, a still slightly sleepy expression across his face. He watches me in silence for a moment before reaching and ruffling my hair gently.
"Good morning, my sultan, my heart owner and my Suleiman." I say sweetly as I title my head a few times and return to laying on his chest.
"My heart owner. Well that's cute." he chuckles in a low voice as he continues playing with my locks.
"It is the truth though." I state seriously as I turn to look at him.
"That's a nice thing to hear from my precious woman." He says teasingly after he chuckles yet again and takes his hand away from my hair.
"Your precious woman, huh?" I repeat as I giggle softly and then seriously state. "I want to be your everything, absolute everything."
"You are my everything already." He whispers softly and quietly as he looks into my eyes before kissing me lightly and still deep again. I wrap my hands around his neck returning the kiss as we get up, dressing in our night gowns and sitting down at the table to have breakfast.
"I mean your friend, your advisor, someone you can tell your thoughts and worries to, your lover, your woman..." I keep listing after I finish my food, eating the sweet fruits eagerly.
"You are already all of those things to me."
He replies, gently stroking my arm and taking one fruit before feeding it to me.I bite on it and swallow it, gazing in Suleiman's eyes before opening my mouth and joking again.
"So you will tell me which city you want to conquer now since I am your advisor too?"
Suleiman bursts out in laughter as he hears me say this.
I realise however that I really allowed myself to do too much and get up from the table, hiding my face again. He jumps after me as I almost run playfully but his strong arms soon catch me by the waist and lift me up a little so now we are facing each other directly again.
"If only Daye Hatun or Nigar Kalfa have heard me... I deserve a punishment, right? I will get my head chopped off?" I continue joking, speaking with an innocent tone as I point towards my neck.
"Yes. You shall be punished." He nods with a smirk before he lifts me up again and almost throws me onto the bed, pinning me under him as I squeal.
I squeal and burst into happy giggles as Suleiman pulls me under him and I immediately touch his arms a little which are holding me and trying to tickle him a little. However soon enough he raises my hands and pins them above my head, tickling me which i tried to do to him. I squeal again, my soft laughter increasing and making it echo through the room and I can hear how Suleiman's own laughter is growing louder and louder. I am sure that everyone could hear us this time but we didn't care.
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His healer | Magnificent century
Tarihi KurguKaterina is living peacefully with her family in Russia in 1520 until one day tatars attack her small town and kidnap her, bringing her straight to the Ottoman Empire, the imperial palace, the harem of the new sultan- sultan Suleiman.