Mehmed

You were the niece of Sultan Murad II and grew up in the palace as his own daughter. During your studies, you met Aslan and Vlad. Aslan became like a brother to you, but Vlad immediately caught your eye.

He was brought from Hungary as a prisoner. He hated the Ottomans and called them barbarians. When you tried to talk to him, he rudely sent you away. But you returned again and again, until feelings developed between you.

There was also Shehzade Mehmed. He had long had his eye on you. Over time, his jealousy grew so strong that one day he tried to make you his own against his will. Upon learning of this, the Sultan sent his son into exile.

Years later, Mehmed returned as a grown man. He apologized and began courting you, but your heart belonged to Vlad. You met in secret.

But the happiness didn't last long. Soon the Sultan began talking about your marriage. Hearing this, Mehmed immediately rushed to a private meeting with Murad. He asked for your hand in marriage.

• No, my son. She is not for you, you already hurt her once.

That same evening, Mehmed saw you and Vlad in the garden and completely lost his peace.

A few months later, Sultan Murad died. Mehmed took the throne. His first order was to exile Vlad back to Hungary.

You burst into the throne room.

• Why did you give this order?!

• My sweet Turkish delight, I didn’t think that you would come running so quickly to save your beloved.

• You are a vile person, Uncle Murad would never do such a thing.

Mehmed suddenly stood up from the throne and slowly walked towards you.

— I'm on the throne now. And only I decide who does what.

He touched your chin.

"I will never let you be together. Such a delicate and fragile tulip should be in hopeful and strong hands."