Saviour

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Narrator P.O.V

Konya

Bisol had his prisoners to be tightly tied. It was like snakes were tied on there hands. The blood (there was a bit of blood on their hands because their hands were tied very tightly) was like poison from the snake. Their hands were not able to breathe. It was as if they'd fall off their arms. They were put in a cage and were being dragged by the soldiers on horses. Life was dreadful for them but they did not lose hope in Allah.

"Ya Allah, please have mercy on us, please free us from these infidels some how. Please do not let any harm come upon my son Yigit or my daughters Halime and Zeynep" Sehzade Numan prayed.

Zeynep smiled although, she still had a dear longing for her real father and mother.

"Allah had blessed us for letting Yigit bring you to the tribe, Insha Allah we will face of this captive problem together too! Whenever you are sad, we are sad. When you are happy we are happy. When you cry, we cry. When you laugh, we laugh." Halime smiled

"Thank you abla!" Zeynep smiled

Yigit turned away embarrassed "I didn't really find her, she was just on the street, she found our place I guess." He said, trying to find words.

They all laughed but were halted when someone had to spoil it

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They all laughed but were halted when someone had to spoil it.

"I am so happy that you are excited for death! Is this what you are laughing about? Or....have you changed your mind? Will you become Sultan?" Bisol sarcastically asked.

"We will die for our state! How many times do I need to tell you? Even a newborn baby would know what I am saying! I will say it once more: I. Am. Not. Going. To. Betray. My. State. And. I. Will. Not. Become. Sultan!" Numan yelled.

"Whatever! You'll surely be laughing when you are dying. With poison? Oh, you may be hanged! Would love to see your head dangling down the rope! Bahahaha! Or.....BEHEADED! Blood! Blood! Blood everywhere on the floor! Your blood! How do you want to die? Do not worry, I will laugh with you when you die!" Bisol cackled whilst holding his stomach.

Numan ignored him and put his hand around his son. "Don't worry son, he'll get what he deserves in hell" he assured and Yigit nodded in response to his father.

Kayi Tribe

"Aah look who's here! The bloody oldster, Suleyman!" Selcan whispered to Kurdoglu.

"Where did he go?" Kurdoglu curiously asked

"Where did he go?" Kurdoglu curiously asked

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