All eyes were set on the messenger who wore the caftan , the chilling atmosphere was hitting him to the core of his soul . He started to look at them one by one trying to prove that the caftan was completely fine .
The room stayed idle for some time before the man started itching by the collar suffocating him , all their eyes widened at the scene and especially when the man fell down on the floor shaking terribly .
" I-" Mahidevran sultan covered her mouth in disbelief as she saw the man dying on the floor " I told you , i told you to not trust your father too much" She said to mustafa but he was absolutely not responsive .
He still looked at the man thinking how that could've been him , he looked up and locked eyes with Yahya .
" Everyone get out" he let out a shaky voice while dismissing everyone in the room , he looked worked up and furious that everyone left .
Mahidevran sultan went to her daughter in law as soon as they stepped out , trying to inquire about what happened .
" I didn't think that Sultan Suleyman would do this" Stella said in disbelief after what she saw " The tyrant will forever be one , i am glad we prevented this or else .." she sighed " we could've lost Mustafa" she said some prayers thanking god he protected her son .
" I am sure Mustafa will not let this slide and hopefully he doesn't do something reckless" Stella knew that Mustafa would not just sit here and do nothing about this matter , she was scared he would go to the palace and get in a fight with his father.
After three days , the tension was still there . No one dared to speak a word to Mustafa as he was furious about what happened , no one knew what decision he was about to make until he called for his wife to be with him .
" I have decided to march to the capital" he said his back facing his wife who had just stepped inside his chambers , she didn't even hide the shock in her face .
" Mustafa ? have you gone mad ? are you marching to death now?" she asked in disbelief hoping that this was just a moment of recklessness .
" You have heard me right , i will march to the capital with my soldiers . If his majesty wants to see me dead then has to kill me himself" he finally turned around to face her , his face full of anger and rage .
" Mustafa , i understand you but this is not what you should be doing . It can be considered as a rebellion against your father" She tried to explain to him but it felt useless as he looked very determined .
" I will bring his gift with me and give it back to him , do you think it's easy for me ? after he attempted to kill me ? do you think i will stay here with folded hands ?" He wasn't asking her but mostly trying to make her understand him more .
" Mustafa , he had assigned you as the regent and instead of thanking him this is what you do ? Can't you see that this is a scheme of Hurrem sultan ?" He thought about this but then dismissed it from his head .
" The sultan doesn't let anyone near his things , even me and i don't think someone else did it . You know him , you should see the way he looks at me .." He walked closer to her " He looks at me like i am his biggest enemy , it frightens me"
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