{Imagine giving birth to your first child with Ahmed and him being a softie.}
"Come on Hatun! Push!" said the doctor. You were in labor and it felt like hours. You just wanted to hold your baby in between your arms, but you had to go trough this pain.
And if this were not enough, you were afraid of giving birth to a girl. To be honest it didn't matter to you, but you wanted Ahmed to be happy with having a heir to the throne.
You pushed for the last time and were about to faint, when you heard the baby crying.
"What gender has it? Answer!" questioned Safiye Sultan. She did not even ask about the health of the child.
What a power hungry monster, you thought.
The doors burst open and Ahmed came in. Everyone bowed to him, expect for you. He looked at you with a huge smile, which you returned gladly.
"Congratulations Hunkarim, a Sehzade was born. He is also very healthy." the doctor said.
As you heard her speaking those words, you just thanked god.
Ahmed took his child for the name ceremony. He began to say the azan in the ears of your baby.
"Osman. Your name will be Osman." he gave the baby to you and kissed your forehead.
"My Osman. Welcome to the world." the baby was so adorable that you could nearly melt. You looked up to Ahmed and he ordered everyone to leave you guys alone.
He sat next to you on your bed and just watched Osman sleeping in your arms.
"You look so cute while looking at Osman. If I would see you like this for the first time, I would think that you are the softest and kindest Sultan ever." you told him with a soft smile.
Ahmed looked you in the eyes as if he could see the world in them.
"I love you." he said.
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Magnificent Century (Kösem) imagines
Historical FictionI just write some magnificent century and magnificent century kösem imagines, povs and maybe oneshots. Have fun while reading! #83 in history (6th February 2022) #58 in turkey (1st October 2022) {Photos and GIFs are not mine}