Rustem Pasha

*your mother Hurrem Sultan, married you to him, you are Mihrimah Sultan, Rustem is 22 years older than you, you do not love him, but he is obsessed with you and is very much in love, he literally served you since childhood, when you were a teenager he fell in love, and then he fell in love, he begged your hand from Hurrem Sultan, you told him until the last that you would never be his wife, but you had to agree and then the day of your nikah, wedding, came, you cried, you don’t want anything anymore, everyone in the harem is having fun, they dressed me up, they held nikah during the day, and here I am walking along the golden path, in a beautiful blue dress, a blue veil, but tears are coming, in the evening I was already in our chambers with Rustem Pasha, in a silk dress and silk fabric, on my head covers my face, I was joyless, Rustem took off the fabric from me, and sat down knees kissing my fingers*