the birthday sanctification”mater, thank you again for being so thoughtful in introducing lady hurrem into my life. she is a joy to behold and to listen to. i think we spoke through the music. we may even be friends already. i want she attends the treat you have planned and ready-to-eat for me,” said a breathless suleyman as he escorted his mother to the great hall, which would be the participate of the celebratory events marking his 15th birthday.”indeed my son i have invited the lady hurrem. her three companions will chaperone her. i have asked lady maryam to escort her to the great hall. the sultan himself has sent word that he will drop by after the dinner to watch you blow out your tall beeswax candles,” she confided.”i can’t find credible father is coming. i wonder why?”"not for you to question suleyman, only to take into account and reflect deeply,” replied his mother cryptically.”oh, one more thing, could we hold a celebration for lady hurrem? i understand that she turns thirteen today. is that not uncanny mamushka? we share the same birthday. i hope it is not to much to petition of you at this late concoct,” he gazed at his spoil with flushed cheeks.”what you pray is unusually doable. maryam and i demand ensured that hurrem of the golden laughing eyes shall have a memorable birthday revel in istanbul.”"mater, you are generous and kind. i am proud to have you for a mother.”"my darling, we must not tarry and walk as swift as we can. you don’t want to be late for your guests. that would be rude. a tomorrow sultan should till the end of time suppose of the welfare of others. he have to always be punctual proper for all his appointments. be they war campaigns, political negotiations or family reunions.”§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§ i need to hurry through this corridors and hallway. to keep to the host and hostess waiting is not at worst boorish but also imprudent, idea golden laughing eyes.”remember to pounce upon an imperious entrance but do not overdo it. your attendants will be right behind you. lady maryam will watch over you to the extraordinary vestibule,” princess hafsa whispered into her delicately formed ears before departing on the arms of her son. the paintings on the walls are so opulent in their islamic simplicity i keep stopping to admire their knotty designs,” hurrem spoke out noisy.she heard footsteps darting loudly because of the corridors.”our lady hurrem! where are you?”ah! that must be zelfa, suheyla and zahira. “i am (i think) just throughout this entry.”they spotted her and sprinted towards her.there you are. divert come up at once. we haven’t much time. you necessity to change into your frolic robe and excellent the jewels which the princess mother has top-notch you on the occasion of your birthday,” said zelfa with anxiety in her articulate.may god bless princess mother hafsa. i am not worthy of such bounty. but then, who am i to wonder in the matter of the mysterious ways in which power works?hurrem gazed at her three attendants whom she hoped would be her friends on the side of all time. “fine, carry my closely zelfa and suheyla and let’s imply a dash for my train. zahira, prefer lead the way. united, two, three, go!”not unexpectedly, a frail will be a girl i suppose. i’m willing to wager that holding a marathon through the hallways of hafsa’s villa was hurrem’s idea, mused lady maryam as all four girls panted into view.hurrem stopped in her tracks but did not happen to be embarrassed.”you see lady maryam; i think i may be late and running as fast as atalanta was the only way to reach my destination.”"now you are sweating and need to lavish quickly, already the gold and ghastly muu-muu can be placed on your person,” she explained patiently.a shower? what is that?”girls, please show lady hurrem the spouts in her bathroom which be brought up from the fountains in our gardens.hurrem studied the porcelain spouts placed above her head and around the walls of a stall covered in lapis lazuli. she found herself devoid of clothes and gently pushed inside. and then her attendants/slaves turned gilded tulip circlets towards the right and she was sprayed with tap water, which, came from all directions “ooh, this feels like hundreds of droplets of rain are coming down upon me. it feels pleasing. if it wasn’t for this splendorous dinner party i could arrest here all night,” she exclaimed.”not this time girl,” chuckled maryam.”i am well aware of that. it was just a rhetorical statement,” gurgled hurrem with her eyes shut, as she pretend the water splash down on her still unripened girlish body.i am more than ever convinced that hurrem is going to turn exposed more …

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