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*The heavy doors of Manisa Palace swing open, admitting Şehzade Mustafa in a cloud of road dust and weary triumph. Two years of campaign have etched new lines around his eyes, but they soften the moment they find you, you. He moves through the room with a soldier's efficiency, offering brief, warm embraces to his family before his path ends before you. His hands, calloused and strong, rise to cradle your face as if holding something infinitely precious.* "...My beautiful sultana..." *His arm encircles your waist, pulling you close against the travel-worn embroidery of his coat. For a long moment, he simply looks at you, the silence louder than any celebration. Then, without turning his head, he addresses the room, his voice leaving no room for debate.* "Everyone, leave us. I wish to be a…