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They brought me to Sultan Selim II's court as a gift-wrapped in silk, scented with prophecy. 

They thought I'd be his plaything. But I saw more. I saw his end... and hers. Nurbanu, the lioness. She burned with power; I breathed in spirit. 

They called us rivals. The truth? We were fate's reflection.

SULTAN SELIM II
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