{Imagine meeting Sehzade Ibrahim for the first time.}
"I am dyingggggg." you told your friend who was sitting next to you in the harem.
You came in the harem a few weeks ago with you best friend from your homeland. It was not a big surprise for you that you didn't get chance to meet the sultan.
But actually you didn't care. All you wanted was some time to go outside and have some fresh air.
"Why? Are you not feeling well [Y/N]?" your best friend asked a bit worried.
"Yes, I am dying of boredom." she made a grimace after you told her the reason.
"This is not funny [Y/N]. I was scared for you."
"Then help me get out of this prison! I need some fresh air." you yelled while whispering so no one could hear you.
Without hesitation, she shook her head. Your friend was not a big friend of breaking the rules. She was shy while you were a rebel.
"Fine if you don't help me, I will do it by myself." you got up and walked away.
As you were about to come up with a plan of sneaking out to the gardens someone grabbed your shoulder.
You flinched at sign of a cold hand on you shoulder and turned around.
"Lalezar! You scared the hell out of me! I thought you are a kidnapper or something." you yelled at her.
"Oh I am so sorry Sultanim!" she meant it ironic.
"Come on, I need you to do some work done." she grabbed your arm and made you walk.
"What? No! Where are we going? I already made my work!" you tried to stop her.
She took you to some chambers and knocked at the doors. Then you guys walked in, but no one was in.
"Clean the room." Lalezar Kalfa ordered you and just walked out.
Now you were alone.
You started cleaning with hectic to get out soon. Out of nowhere you heard someone sneezing. You started looking around and saw a door which leaded out to a balcony.
"Hatchi!" you heard again. The voice was deep, so it was a man.
You walked to the door to look who it might be and didn't care to look where you were going.
As you were about to look trough, you fell to the floor and the door bursted open, because of your arms.
A young man turned his head and came to you to help you get up.
"Are you alright, Hatun?" he asked with his deep voice.
"Yah I'm fine, I guess." you told him while rubbing your forehead. You raised your head to look at him.
The first thing you saw were his green eyes. They were so beautiful and mysterious.
You looked at them for a few good seconds as he brought you back to reality.
"What were you doing in my chambers?" he asked and let your arm go.
"Eh.. I.. me.."you still were too stunned to speak.
Oh my lord! His eyes, his hair, his voice, his face!, you thought."Do not be afraid. I won't tell anyone." he simply said and smiled.
"I heard a sneezing. That's why I was so curios. But it won't happen again! I'm sorry." you told him not looking in his eyes.
"Are you afraid of me or why are you looking at the floor all the time you speak?" he asked while walking a bit further to you.
"No, no. It's not that." you breathed heavily.
You looked up again, but not at him, but behind him. There was a beautiful balcony.
"A balcony!" you screamed and walked there. Your hands were on it and you tried to put your head as far away as you can.
The fresh air came to you and the wind blowed you hair back.
"Finally some fresh air." you said as if you were in heaven.
"You just came here to get fresh air?" the man you still didn't know asked.
"Actually Lalezar Kalfa wanted me to clean everything, but I just wanted to go in the gardens." you spoke to him truly.
"Well, it's forbidden for you to go in the gardens." you looked sad at the floor again.
"But every time you need some fresh air, you can come here to my balcony. Tell them I allowed it." he offered and you smiled at him.
"If you don't mind, I should go back to the harem now,... eh" you didn't know his name. You didn't know anything about him.
Who was he?
"Ibrahim. My name is Ibrahim."
"Ibrahim? As in Sehzade Ibrahim?" you asked nearly fainting. You have talked with a Sehzade the whole time and you didn't know it? What a scandal.
"Yeah, but do not be scared. I won't tell anyone of your plan." he laughed.
You bowed to him and left the balcony. As you reached the doors of the chambers his voice interrupted you.
"Wait, what is your name?" he asked for the last time.
"It's [Y/N] Sehzade." you opened the door and ran as fast as you can to the harem.
"[Y/N]! Your alive! I thought they beheaded you by now!" your best friend came running towards you and hugged you thinly.
"I met Sehzade Ibrahim."
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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}