CHAPTER 12

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I sat in the carriage beside Mahidevran sultan with Gihan in front of us with madam beside her, I was back in my old clothes feeling more nervous than I have felt before.

I sighed nervously as the castle got into view, the carriage stopped the doors opened, Mahidevran sultan got out first then I followed suit bowing to Hurrem and Mihrimah sultan.

"Welcome back princess, Mehmed will be very happy to have you back with us," Mihrimah said making my heart clench at the thought of me and Mehmed together, poor Mehmed he doesn't even know.

I was taken straight to the sultan's wing after I changed my clothes where I found Mustafa and Mehmed who smile brightly when he saw me, I tried to smile back but my nerves were too much.

"My sultan," I said shakily taking the sultan's hand into mine and placed a kiss at the back of it before taking a step back and standing beside Mustafa with a small distance only between us.

"You must be wondering why I asked you to come here" the sultan started smiling at us.

"I wanted to inform you that I've decided to marry Thyra to Mehmed" I held my breath as the words left his lips, I looked beside me to see Mustafa pale like a paper and his hands were clenched into fists.

"That's impossible father" Mustafa spoke making me close my eyes tightly dreading what was to come.

"And why is that?" The sultan asked losing his smile.

"Because Thyra is Nasira now and she's MY wife," Mustafa said earning a gasp from prince Mehmed.

"What!" The sultan explained angrily glaring at Mustafa.

"She's also the mother of my child," he said making Mehmed's eyes widen in shock. I unconsciously placed my hand over my stomach feeling fear for my child.

Will they kill me and the baby? Will they forgive me? God please protect Mustafa and our unborn child and harm me only

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Will they kill me and the baby? Will they forgive me? God please protect Mustafa and our unborn child and harm me only.

"Thyra go to your room immediately," the sultan said making me jump at the tone of his voice. I bowed shakily before leaving the room to see Mahidevran and a grinning Hurrem.

"He's gonna kill Mustafa I'm sure of it," I said gasping for air, Mahidevran held my arms as I tried not to lose my balance.

"Mustafa told him that we're married when the sultan said that he wants me to marry Mehmed," I said shaking.

"What did he tell you?" Mahidevran asked hurriedly as I looked at Hurrem who had horror and shock written all over her face but despite that, I could see the happiness on her face when she heard the possibility of Mustafa's death.

"He told me to go back to my room," I said as she let me go when I regained my strength before she ran in.

Before anyone could do or say anything I ran out of there and to my room, there was another woman there beside Ibrahim pasha who I assume was Hatice sultan but I didn't give a damn at the moment all I cared about at that moment was Mustafa.

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