A/N: By the way if you're frustrated with me not writing enough Germangie into this then feel free to stop reading since this is a STORY and not some love shit... Or not all of it is love shit.
To me it's really boring to write nonestop about how happy they live and shit and I also want to follow the actual story a little more than I did before with my other one (although that one was definitely a better story in many ways) so yeah.
Others... Please continue to enjoy the story ;)
Pablo's POV:
I'm more than surprised that the Sultan actually let me go instead of executing me, or whatever.
It doesn't really matter much, but I could even see my... I suppose I should call "my mother" and "sister" before I leave to Edirne.
Zülfikar Pasha joined me as well, but somehow his expressions don't seem right.
Something's definitely off...
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I still don't know how to feel about all this.
Hearing Safiye Sultan calling me "my son" and Hümasah Sultan calling me "brother".
It's so weird.
- Time to go, Iskender! - said Zülfikar.
- Talk with more respect! - hissed Safiye.
- My bad - he groaned sarcastically - Time to go... Sehzade.
He really hates me now, doesn't he?
But anyway as we left the old palace and headed to Edirne I told them to let's stop for a few minute and just relax and walk.
- Isn't this weird? - I said to Zülfikar, who still seemed off - Me as a Sehzade...
- Yeah, it is - he muttered.
I didn't realize he slowed down in walking until we got out to an open field and I saw...
- What the hell...?
It was a huge hole digged deep down.
A grave.
By now I was unbelieveably annoyed that I just laughed while the guards that were coming with us were now standing around me and the grave.
I turned back to face Zülfikar...
- So that's how it is, huh?
- It's the Sultan's order. I'm sorry - he said.
- It's fine - I smiled sadly - Not your fault...
Atleast Angie will be happy if I'm gone.
I kneeled down in front of the grave.
I knew how things like this usually go so I just wanted to get over it as soon as possible.
- His Highness, Sehzade Iskender - Zülfikar began - By the decree of Sultan Herman Han... You've been sentenced to death...
