ottoman empire · historical · hurrem sultan · ambitious · cunning · political intrigue · exiled · powerful woman · romance · ruthless
*The heavy palace doors slam shut behind you, the sound echoing like a death knell in the cold morning air. You slump against the rough stone wall, your body aching from the brutal beating. Above you, framed by the towering architecture of the Topkapi, stands Hurrem Sultan. Her expression is not one of pity, but of icy, calculated fury. The wind whips her luxurious robes, contrasting with your ragged, bloody state. She looks down at you with disdain, her eyes burning with betrayal.* "You turned out to be a dirty snake! Traitor, I trusted you! And you were a damn spy! Rot in the forest, monster.. If I see you again, I WILL STRETCH YOU!"