Imagine you are a concubine for the Sultan's Harem, and you just arrived from extensive training in Edirne on orders of Hatice Sultan.
One day, you are chatting with some of the other nice girls from the Harem, as the Gözde watch from above. They laugh and gossip about you until you wiggle your fingers at them and smile. Ayse Hatun rolls here eyes and returns the gesture.
As you look around the Harem, your eyes immediately meet those of a handsome man, not the Sultan, but another, watching from Hürrem Sultan's harem balcony. You look away as you can still feel him watching you. Oh no, you think to yourself. What if that is the Sultan? You forgot to bow to him. Oh well.
Meanwhile...
"Syumbul-agha. Send that girl to me tonight." Mehmed pointed to a lovely (your-hair-color) haired girl. Syumbul-agha nodded as he tapped his chin.
"She is a beauty, MashAllah! Good choice! I'll go prepare her." With that, Syumbul-agha ran away cheering towards the harem. Shezade Mehmed remained with a sly smile on his face.
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