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Someone splash water on my face and I jerked up. Am I back to Rome? Sadly no.

I was in a dark box cell with three guards, that short legs and Mehmed glaring at me. โ€œI'll ask you one last time. Who. Send. You.โ€ He gritted out.

โ€œNo one send me. I'm not from here. I don't know how I end up here. Please let me go.โ€ I pleaded him, slowly his glare turn into a frown and I nearly thought he gave in. Keyword : nearly.

โ€œNo.โ€ He said as he motioned his guards to untie him. โ€œYou'll stay with me. Here.โ€ he said.

If he thought I didn't knew the Harem rules then he's wrong. I read all the books about the Ottomans. I clearly knew what it was.

โ€œI'm a free woman. You can't keep me in the Harem.โ€ I said smirking as I danced inside. But did I really want to go back? Of course. Didn't you said you wanted to save him?

He smirked at me this time. โ€œWho said your going to stay in the Harem.โ€

I looked at him confused. Now what is he going to do. โ€œThen where?โ€

โ€œIn my chamber.โ€ He said and my eyes nearly fell out of my socket while the guards gasped at him horrified.

โ€œลžehzade, it's-โ€ one of the guards tried to convince him but he raised his hand stopping them.

โ€œI'm a ลžehzade of the Osman dynasty. Do you think I'm not capable of saving myself.โ€ He said his eyes still on mine.

โ€œForgive me, His highness. I didn't mean that.โ€ the guard said before two step back.

โ€œSumbul agha, take her to Firuze Kalfa. You know what to do.โ€ Medmed said and the short legs nodded.

โ€œAs your wish ลžehzade. โ€ He said as he tried to grab my arm but I swatted his hand away.

โ€œTouch me and I'll break your arms.โ€ I roared at him as he put his hand over his mouth.

โ€œWhat an insolent girl.โ€ He said but I didn't care about him. I turn towards Mehmed who was looking at me curiously.

I have decided. I know what to do. And i'll do it.

โ€œI'll stay here but I want a different room. I'm not staying with you.โ€ I said and he gave me a boring look.

โ€œLook woman. I don't know whether to call you loose screw or a cunning woman but listen carefully, I'm ลžehzade Mehmed. Second son of Sultan Mustafa. Do you understand โ€˜ลžehzadeโ€™. Your opinions don't matter to me.โ€ He said and I shot him a glare. โ€œEither you go with Sumbul aga willingly or my guards can drag you there. The choice is yours.โ€

I thought for some moment before nodding. If I die here I couldn't be able to go home. But first of all I have to figure out how I came here and that way i'll find my way home. . . . of course after saving him.

Sumbul agha lead the way as I followed him glaring at Mehmed. I didn't thought the person whom I thought to save is a big ass.

We kept on walking as the person who passes by looked at me with confused expression. I knew what exactly they were thinking of course. The way I dress. No one wears sweatpants and shirt here and this sucks.

We entered a big room no wait. . . . Harem? The girls kept staring at me while short legs yelled at them to go back to their works.

โ€œSumbul agha, who's this new girl. Is she a concubine of ลžehzade Selim?โ€ One woman asked who was holding her pregnant belly and unlike others she dressed well and she even had a small tiara on her head. She was a woman of higher rank I could tell that.

โ€œSadika Hatun. She is not a concubine, she is a free woman. And no, she wasn't brought her for ลžehzade Selim.โ€ Short legs replied as I look around the Harem while other girls giggled pointing at me. I know, I look like shit.

โ€œThen who is she?โ€ She asked as she checked me from head to toe. โ€œShe doesn't look like she's from here.โ€

โ€œลžehzade Mehmed saved her from drowing and brought her here. She'll be staying with him.โ€ He said and she nodded.

โ€œWhat's your name.โ€ She asked politely offering me a small smile which I returned.

โ€œAndria.โ€ I replied.

โ€œSadika Hatun?โ€ A voice called her from behind before a woman in her early twenties came walking towards us.

โ€œThank God, Firuze Kalfa. I was searching for you.โ€ Short legs said as he smiled at her to which she returned.

โ€œWhy? What happen Sumbul agha?โ€ She asked before looking at me. โ€œAnother new concubine? For which ลžehzade?โ€ Firuze Kalfa asked checking me.

โ€œKalfa, she is not a concubine. She is a free woman. I'll explain to you later for now just get her something to wear before she freeze to death and ลžehzade Mehmed kill us.โ€ Sumbul cried and Firuze nodded.

Firuze turned towards Sadika Hatun. โ€œHatun. ลžehzade Selim is waiting for you in his chambers.โ€ She said and Sadika's smile widened, she turn towards me.

โ€œI'll see you soon, Andria.โ€ She said and I nodded. She hurried out of the door followed by two girls and I return my gaze back at the two.

โ€œCome with me.โ€ Firuze said as she walked and I followed her. To be honest, i'll love to be stuck here for forever if I didn't miss my parents. The palace is awesome but the only problem if I can't wear pajama or sweatpants here and that sucks more than anything else.

Firuze dressed me into a beautiful red dress and I twirl around holding my dress.

โ€œSo where are you from Andria?โ€ Firuze asked as she did my hair while I look at my reflection with big eyes still not believing thats me.

โ€œRome, italy. โ€ I said and she nodded.

โ€œYour also from there right?โ€ I asked her as I remember reading about her too.

โ€œHow did you know?โ€ She asked as she stopped.

Oh shit.

Think something, Andria.

โ€œYou look like your from there.โ€ I replied as I smile at her sheepishly and she seemed to buy it. Phew.

โ€œYes your right. I'm also from Rome.โ€ She said as she finished with my hair and turn me around to face her with her hands on my shoulder.

โ€œPerfect.โ€ She said as she smiled at me. To be honest, she wasn't as stern as it was mention in the book. โ€œOur ลžehzade won't be to able to keep his eyes off you.โ€

I scoffed. โ€œThen let's change. I want to wear something in which he won't even look at me.โ€ I said and Firuze looked at me with shocked expression.

โ€œThen why are you here if not for ลžehzade.โ€ She asked curiously looking at me.

โ€œI'm being held hostage. I want to go he but he won't send me.โ€ Ok. That was half of the truth.

She about to say something when someone knocked on the door.

โ€œIs she ready, Kalfa? ลžehzade is asking for her.โ€ Sumbul said in a hush tone and I rolled my eyes.

โ€œYes. Just a minute.โ€ She said before turning towards me. โ€œListen girl, let me tell, he is a ลžehzade and he seem to like you so he brought you here. If you please him and give him a heir you will rule the World. Do you get it? You become a Sultana.โ€

I stood up as she re-arranged my clothes. โ€œNow go. ลžehzade must be waiting for you.โ€

I nodded as I walked out and followed Sumbul.

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