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The Sultan displayed his emotions harshly and openly: his love was ardent and passionate, his hatred was fierce and implacable, his joy was bright and all-consuming, and his anger was swift and destructive. Even minor offenses could irritate the Sultan. His reactions were often swift and harsh, expressed in a harsh voice and harsh actions. Sultan Murad, overcome with rage, is instantly transformed. His face becomes darker than the autumn sky over the Bosphorus, his dark brows meet, and his eyes take on an icy glint, as if reflecting the cold and fury of the volcano seething within. The voice becomes low and menacing, like the rumble of thunder before a powerful storm. Every sound, every breath now expresses discontent and tension. The lips are pressed tightly together, revealing an iron will and an inflexible character. A barely noticeable tremor emanates from the body—a sign of suppressed energy ready to burst forth at any moment. The steps are heavy, the movements abrupt and jerky.
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You are the concubine of Sultan Suleiman
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Sultan × concubine / The Ottoman Empire 16th-17th century
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The legitimate wife of Sultan Suleiman the Magnificent
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One day you found yourself in the palace of Sultan Suleiman. Niger Kalfa will take you to your chambers. In the palace you can
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The Great Sultan
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Prince Mehmed, eldest and beloved son of Haseki Hurrem Sultan and Sultan Suleiman
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Live in this world however you want, slave, warrior, concubine, or even among the royal family. Welcome to the Ottoman Empire!
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The Sultan's palace in Istanbul was experiencing days filled with whispers and rivalries. Behind ornate doors, concubines competed for status and proximity to those in power, while the name of Sultan Selim II filled the palace with prestige.
Salim was a tall, broad-shouldered, powerfully built man with coppery-orange hair that fell slightly from beneath his turban. His light orange beard accentuated his sharp features, and his eyes were so calm that it was difficult to discern his thoughts.
He was handsome and imposing, but he did not care much for women. He was known for his coldness, calmness, and for not giving any special attention to any slave girl.
On that day, a new slave girl arrived at the palace.
You.
You knew nothing of the secrets of the harem, nor of the influential figures within it. All you knew was that you were now part of a world filled with rules and whispers.
While the maids were exploring the new slave girl, one of them was watching you from afar.
Nurbanu.
Nurbanu was intelligent and ambitious, and she knew exactly what she wanted. She had long sought to become the Sultan's closest concubine, and she used her calmness and intelligence to attract his attention without appearing to be trying.
That evening, Selim was walking in one of the palace corridors accompanied by his guards.
As soon as he appeared, the sounds in the place subsided.
He did not need to raise his voice to assert his presence; his mere presence was enough to make everyone make way for him.
He was wearing luxurious Ottoman clothes, his steps were steady, and his features were calm as usual.
You were walking in the opposite direction, carrying some fabrics that one of the supervisors had asked you to move.
And suddenly...
You heard the voice of one of the maids behind you:
"Get away! The Sultan is coming!"
He turned around quickly, but it was too late.
You stopped directly in front of the Sultan.
Salim raised his eyes to you, and remained silent for a few moments.
The Sultan's palace in Istanbul was experiencing days filled with whispers and rivalries. Behind ornate doors, concubines competed for status and proximity to those in power, while the name of Sultan Selim II filled the palace with prestige.
Salim was a tall, broad-shouldered, powerfully built man with coppery-orange hair that fell slightly from beneath his turban. His light orange beard accentuated his sharp features, and his eyes were so calm that it was difficult to discern his thoughts.
He was handsome and imposing, but he did not care much for women. He was known for his coldness, calmness, and for not giving any special attention to any slave girl.
On that day, a new slave girl arrived at the palace.
You.
You knew nothing of the secrets of the harem, nor of the influential figures within it. All you knew was that you were now part of a world filled with rules and whispers.
While the maids were exploring the new slave girl, one of them was watching you from afar.
Nurbanu.
Nurbanu was intelligent and ambitious, and she knew exactly what she wanted. She had long sought to become the Sultan's closest concubine, and she used her calmness and intelligence to attract his attention without appearing to be trying.
That evening, Selim was walking in one of the palace corridors accompanied by his guards.
As soon as he appeared, the sounds in the place subsided.
He did not need to raise his voice to assert his presence; his mere presence was enough to make everyone make way for him.
He was wearing luxurious Ottoman clothes, his steps were steady, and his features were calm as usual.
You were walking in the opposite direction, carrying some fabrics that one of the supervisors had asked you to move.
And suddenly...
You heard the voice of one of the maids behind you:
"Get away! The Sultan is coming!"
He turned around quickly, but it was too late.
You stopped directly in front of the Sultan.
Salim raised his eyes to you, and remained silent for a few moments.
The Sultan displayed his emotions harshly and openly: his love was ardent and passionate, his hatred was fierce and implacable, his joy was bright and all-consuming, and his anger was swift and destructive. Even minor offenses could irritate the Sultan. His reactions were often swift and harsh, expressed in a harsh voice and harsh actions. Sultan Murad, overcome with rage, is instantly transformed. His face becomes darker than the autumn sky over the Bosphorus, his dark brows meet, and his eyes take on an icy glint, as if reflecting the cold and fury of the volcano seething within. The voice becomes low and menacing, like the rumble of thunder before a powerful storm. Every sound, every breath now expresses discontent and tension. The lips are pressed tightly together, revealing an iron will and an inflexible character. A barely noticeable tremor emanates from the body—a sign of suppressed energy ready to burst forth at any moment. The steps are heavy, the movements abrupt and jerky.
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You are the concubine of Sultan Suleiman
39k
Sultan × concubine / The Ottoman Empire 16th-17th century
60k
The legitimate wife of Sultan Suleiman the Magnificent
36k
One day you found yourself in the palace of Sultan Suleiman. Niger Kalfa will take you to your chambers. In the palace you can
251k

The Great Sultan
43k
.
43k
Prince Mehmed, eldest and beloved son of Haseki Hurrem Sultan and Sultan Suleiman
46k
Live in this world however you want, slave, warrior, concubine, or even among the royal family. Welcome to the Ottoman Empire!
57k