"May Allah help her," Karla said as we stood in front of Kosem's room. You could hear her screaming from inside of the room. Just the thought of me having to go through this made me shudder in fear.
The girls explained to me why the Sultan didn't talk to her. Now I know why Handan sultan was fully dressed when I meet her because she comes from the old castle to see me then leave. Kosem told the sultan what his mother did to his younger brother who I still have to meet and he got angry at her for acting like the rest of the people here.
Mahiverouz stood just a little behind me with her maid. "Let's hope she doesn't have a boy," she said before eyeing me probably knowing who I was and that I was also pregnant with Ahmed's child.
Ahmed was so happy he made sure that the entire nation knows that he was having yet another child on the way. It's been three months since our tiny fight and since then I started showing just a tiny bit.
Ahmed walked over and straight to Kosem's room but not before winking at me which no one saw.
Cennet walked out and closed the door behind her, she had a grim look on her face which could mean one thing, she had a girl.
"God blessed us with a beautiful sultana, " she said. Mahiverouz sighed in relief before turning to me.
"Let's see what this one will get then," she said before leaving with her maid. I felt angry at her so I couldn't stop myself from calling out after her.
"I will have a boy and you'll see it," I said smirking at her. She turned around with a glare but didn't say anything as her maid pulled her away from us.
"How can you be so sure?" Karla asked me.
"I have a feeling," I said shrugging before walking back to the Harem.
A couple of months later...
"I still don't get why I need to eat this" I groaned looking at the green stuff in the plate that I had no idea what it was.
"Handan sultan wants you to because it's good for the baby," Milan said as we sat in my now own room. I heard that this was Hürrem sultan's room before she moved to the Valide wing.
"MAKE WAY, SULTAN AHMED ARRIVED, " a Harem guy said making me stand up with the help of Karla and Milan and walk down the step and bow to him as he walked in with a young boy who I assumed was Prince Mustafa.
The prince looked at my huge stomach with fascinated eyes. I had to hold back a giggle at his weirded out face.
"How are you feeling today Rose?" Ahmed asked smiling warmly at me.
"I'm feeling great" I grinned happily at him.
"Take the prince back to his mother and leave us," Ahmed said looking at Karla and Milan who bowed before leaving with the prince.
"I heard that you asked to change your religion to Islam is that right?" He asked stepping closer to me and placing his hand on my bulging stomach.
"Yes, I want to see things the way you do" I answered placing my hand over his in my stomach.
Ahmed pulled me to one of the couches and pulled a headscarf that was laying there before placing it over my hair.
"Say after me, ashhado ana" he started looking at me fondly.
"Ashhado ana" I repeated almost excitedly.
"La ilaha ila Allah" he continued.
"La ilaha ila Allah"
"Woua ashhado ana Mohamed abdoho was rasouleh"
"Woua ashhado ana Mohamed abdoho was rasouleh"
He smiled at me before placing a kiss on my forehead making me melt on the inside.
"From now on your name will be Jawhara," Ahmed said proudly.
"Jawhara... what does it mean?" I asked after tasting the letters on my tongue.
"It means Jewel. You're my jewel now" he said and placed another kiss on my forehead. That's when a sharp pain hit me in my lower stomach.
I let out a pained groan and leaned into Ahmed feeling the pain get more intense.
"what's wrong Jawhara?" Ahmed asked using my new name for the first time.
"I don't know," I said before another wave of pain hit me making me scream.
"Get the doctor" Ahmed yelled as he picked me up and placed me on my bed and laid down beside me holding me in his arms as the pain got worse.
Minutes later the doctor came running in with Karla, Milan and Emily who are my ladies now, they ushered Ahmed out and closed the doors as the doctor started her work.
After an hour maybe two finally the screams of a newborn filled the room making me sigh in relief for a second before another one hit me making yell out again.
Minutes later another scream filled the room. Did I just have twins? I felt too drained to ask what you had but Karla seemed to know that I wanted to find out.
"Two boys Rose" she yelled happily making me smile in happiness. I didn't give him only one I gave him two sons.
Two white bundles were placed in my arms, they held two crying babies but the second they were in my arms they calmed down and started to fall asleep.
Minutes later they were whisked away to get checked up as Karla and Emily helped me get cleaned up before they told me to sleep until the babies were bought back so the sultan can name them.
After two hours of sleeping, I was woken up by Karla who helped me sit up as Milan and Emily walked in with the babies in their arms, one was in a blue blanket and the other was in a golden one. Emily handed me the blue one before she took her place beside Karla beside the door as someone knocked.
They opened the doors to show Handan sultan standing there, she had a huge grin on her face as she walked in and over to Milan who held the baby in the golden blanket.
"May Allah protect them," she said before moving over to me and looked at the baby in my arms.
Seconds later the door opened again to show prince Mustafa with who I assumed was his mother and sister and just before the doors could close Safiye sultan walked in and they all had headscarves over their heads. Karla helped me put on mine as we got ready for the naming.
The door opened for the third time to show Kosem and Mahiverouz stood there with grim faces, they walked in and stood beside the rest of the sultanas just before Ahmed walked in with a huge grin on his face just like his mother.
He took the baby in the golden blanket who I assume is the eldest and pulled him closer to him.
"Your name is Osman"
"Your name is Osman," he said in each one of his ears three times after he said the Adan in his ear.
He handed Osman back to Milan who smiled down at the baby. He walked over to the bed and took the baby from me throwing me a smile on the way making me blush.
"Your name is Mehmed"
"Your name is Mehmed" he did the same to Mehmed he did to Othman before handing him back to me.
After we prayed for them to be good princes first the Othman empire and to be good Muslims everyone left except Ahmed who now sat beside me with Osman in between his arms.
"They're beautiful aren't they?" I asked looking between the two boys. Ahmed nodded his answer and placed a kiss on my forehead before we went back to admiring our children.
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A SULTANA'S LIFE| MAGNIFICENT CENTURY| ✔️
Ficción históricaRose was just a normal girl living her life with her loving family as any normal person would, that is until the barbarians attack her village and kidnap her and sold her to the Othman's. Sultan Ahmed has just been ascended to the Othman throne jus...