I untied my hair and ran my fingers thought my hair untangling it while Mehmed sat on the study table making something.
After his father, his brother and ZΓΌlfikar pasha went away, we decided to return to Konya so, here we are. The journey was long and uncomfortable with GΓΌlfem glaring at me.
She thinks I stole Mehmed from her. Stupid girl. I just wanted to tell her on her face that she was never in the story. In reality, Sultan Mehmed married AyΕe Rasha Sultan. She was the first and only wife of Sultan Mehmed who bore him two sons. Stupid woman.
HΓΌmaΕah Sultan moved in into the palace as she will be now looking after the Harem. She promised to visit soon with two of her aunts. Εah Sultan Sultan and Beyhan Sultan. The witches of the Ottoman dynasty.
βAndria.β Mehmed called out and I hummed before turning back to look at him.
He came and sat down beside me in the couch before reaching for my hand and I looked at him in confusion.
He slipped a ring into my ring finger and I looked at it blankly. It has a big blue sapphire stone surrounded by small diamonds. βWhat is this?β
βIt's a ring. I made it.β He said it in an obvious tone rolling his eyes.
βI know. But. . . . why?β I asked. βWhy are you giving me this?β
βBecause I wanted too.β He replied and I shot him an unimpressed look. βYou saved my life twice Andria. It's just my way of thanking you.β
I pulled my hand out of his grasp and he cleared his throat. Awkward. I know. βDo you like it.β He asked.
I glanced at the beautiful masterpiece on my finger before smiling and nodding. βI love it.β
He mumbled something under his breath but I couldn't quiet catch it. βWhat?β
βNothing.β He said before standing up. He forwarded his hand and I took it before standing up. βΕah Sultan and Beyhan Sultan will be coming next week and will be staying here until HΓΌnkarΔ±m returns.β
That sucks. βOk.β
Someone knocked on the door.
βEnter.β Mehmed said without taking his eyes off me.
Nigar Kalfa enter with her head bowed. βΕehzadem.β
βWhat is it, Kalfa.β Mehmed asked. She hesitate glancing at me and I cocked my eyebrows at her.
βGΓΌlfem is here.β She said after hesitating alot.
βSent her back.β Mehmed replied.
βBut Εehzadem, It's thursday.β She said again. Ok. I think I know what's going on here.
βOk then. Nigar Kalfa take me to another room.β I said and she nodded. I walked towards her just for Mehmed to grab my hand and pull me back with so much force what I landed on his hard chest.
βSent her back, Kalfa. I don't want any other woman until I ask for.β He spoke calmly with his eyes closed and lips pursed. Now, what did we do.
Nigar nodded immediately and rushed out. I broke free from his grasp rubbing my cheek. βYou didn't have to pull me that hard you know.β I scowled at him and he just shrugged before sitting down infront of the table.
βStop glaring at me. Just sit down and have your food.β He said and I shot him a fake smile before sitting down.
βWhy do you still want me to stay in your chamber with you. Haven't I proven myself.β I questioned. βI saved you twice Mehmed. If I wanted you dead, I could have let you died there.β
He shrugged. βI'm the Εehzade. You don't question me, Andria. I do what I want to.β
I gave him a bored face. βIncase you might have forgotten. I don't care, Mehmed. Just give me another room.β
βHmm let me think. No.β
βMehmed, if you don't allow other woman to visit you, your aunts are going to think I'm a witch and I have put a spell on you.β I explained.
βYou are my witch.β He mumbled.
βWhat!?β I asked.
βNothing.βHe replied. βI don't care about them, Andria.β
I rolled my eyes at him. βOk, I get it. You are so attached to me. I get it Mehmed. What shall I say? I'm just irresistible.β
He scoffed. βYeah.β He replied sarcastically.
βBut why did you sent that poor girl away. You know she think I stole you from her.β I frowned as I drank the cool sharbat.
βLet her think whatever she want too. Her thoughts doesn't bother you or me anyway.β
I scowled at him before picking up a grap from the bowl and throwing it at him making him frown at me. βWhat?β
βYour making me the villain in your story you know.β I said with an ugly scowl and he chuckled at me.
βYou are something else, Andria.β He chuckled. βWhere were you my whole life.β He said and we froze.
βHiding from you.β I joked trying to lighten the mood. Luckily it did. He laughed at me and I joined in.
After diner, we sat on the couch in the balcony watching the full moon that was shining down upon us.
βMehmed.β I called out and he hummed before turning his face towards me. βI'll ask you something. Please answer it honestly.β
He thought for a second before nodding. βOk. But if you are going to ask me about the map to the treasure in the palace then I'm not telling you anything.β He joked and I rolled my eyes at him.
βHahaha very funny Mehmed. Do I look like a thief to you?β I questioned making him grin at me.
He mumbled something which I couldn't quiet catch again. βWhat?β
βNothing.β He replied and I scowl at him.
βYou are being weird today Mehmed. You're talking to yourself. I think you need to see a doctor.β
He rolled his eyes.
βAnyway, the thing that I want to ask you is.β I said rubbing my hands together. βWhy did you sent GΓΌlfem back.β
βAndriaββ
I stopped him. βI didn't ask you about the map to the treasure. Just answer me honestly. Why did you send her back. I thought you like her.β
He sighed before slipping his hand into mine and playing with my fingers. βI don't know.β He replied.
βI just don't want her anymore.β He said looking straight into my eyes. I tired to look away feeling some werid sensation but I couldn't. It was as if I was bewitched.
βYou want to know what I want?β He whispered with his gaze on my lips and I nodded hesitantly.
He lean in close to my face and my breath hitched. βI want you.β He said before his lips connected with mine.
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A/N: yes! they freaking kissed <33
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