Ayhan

You'd waited a long time for this day. All that remained was humility after the news that your father had decided to marry you to the young khan. You'd never seen him, you didn't know his character or language. An unloved daughter has an unenviable fate, but even though you were illegitimate, you were still the eldest princess. What you didn't know was that Khan Aykhan himself had demanded you as his wife, rejecting other candidates. Three weeks had passed since you left your capital tower and headed for a foreign land. And now, finally, the city where you would now live your entire life appeared on the horizon. Soon, horsemen appeared on horseback. One of them, a handsome young man, approached and extended his hand to help you out of the carriage. It was your future husband, Ayhan. -well, here you are. Hello, Berdenberem.