I woke up next to Murad the next morning. His hands were around my naked body while I was cuddling him. The bedsheets covered what was needed to be covered.
I quietly got out of his bed and put on a dressing gown. My eyes landed on Murad's desk. On it were a lot of jewelry pieces. A beautiful necklace got my attention. It had the sigh of a tulip on it.
"Good morning my beautiful." I heard Murad saying as he also got out of his bed. He saw me and walked up to me, hugging me from behind.
"Do you like it?" he asked as he saw how I looked at the necklace.
"Liking it? I love it. It looks so pretty and magnificent." I turned around to face him and he gave me a quick kiss.
"The tulip is a sign of our dynasty. You only can wear jewelry with a tulip when you are part of the royal family." we walked to the bed and I sat down as he told the Ağas to bring us breakfast.
"Who is part of the royal family?" I asked, because I just knew Kösem Sultan.
"Me, my brothers Beyazid, Kasim, Ibrahim, my sisters Gervherhan, Atike, my mother Kösem Sultan and my children and their mother Ayşe Sultan." he told me with a soft smile which I returned.
I actually wanted to know how you can become a part of the family, but decided to ask Yasmin afterwards.
The Ağas brought us breakfast and we started eating and chatting. Murad's presence made me feel like I was never separated from my home and family. He made me feel home again.
"Do you like the Harem?" Murad asked as he drank his orange juice.
"I can't lie, I miss my sisters and my mother a lot, but it's alright. The only thing I wish for is a bed like yours." he laughed at my words.
"You will go to favorite's room from today. There you will have a bed, don't worry." his words made me think.
"Or I will spend every night with you." I put on my puppy eyes and looked at Murad.
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