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        Devlet Sultan

        Devlet Sultana, beautiful as a ripe rose, wakes up suddenly from a nightmare in the most splendid bedroom of Bursa Palace. She is shaking with fear, her breast heaving, her eyes awash in tears. It’s a hot summer...

        The Story Behind

        Devlet Sultan

        Devlet Sultana, beautiful as a ripe rose, wakes up suddenly from a
        nightmare in the most splendid bedroom of Bursa Palace. She is shaking with
        fear, her breast heaving, her eyes awash in tears. It’s a hot summer night.
        She walks to the window and throws open the velvet curtains. She trains her
        blue eyes on the trees, then raises her gaze to the sky. A myriad stars
        appear to be embossed on the dark firmament as if fixed with golden nails.
        They are a random scattering of joyful flickers, forming a background for one
        very bright star that burns orange as if about to explode... The year is
        1389, and Sultan Bayezid is poised in front of the fortifications of Niğbolu
        city. The sky is pitch black. The Sultan, who is the only lover Devlet has
        ever known, is refusing to listen to his advisers. He mounts his horse in
        fury and rushes the castle singlehandedly. The enemy army is all around him,
        but he is like a thunderbolt. He finds a breach in the battlements and
        penetrates the castle. He stands tall on the ramparts. The enemy soldiers are
        dumbfounded. They await his next move. A brave voice resounds from the
        battlefield below the walls. “Bayezid, hey Bayezid!’ The Sultan is astonished
        that anyone should address him thus. He peers down and demands the speaker show
        himself. A rider slowly appears from the shadows, but he is covered head to
        toe in long flowing robes. The Sultan does not recognise him. “I am here to
        encourage you to persevere, to be patient. Victory is within your grasp!” And
        he rides away into the forrest... The Sultana, strokes her long golden hair,
        and a smile crosses her lips. She decides that it was not a nightmare, but
        actually a vision, a very good dream with a positive omen. Her husband is
        safe. He has won the war. It makes her happy to believe this. She returns to
        her silk bed, but she cannot fall asleep. In her heart she is still afraid.
        To her great relief, the morning brings excellent news. Two white
        carrier-pigeons land in the palace garden at dawn, with a message from the
        Sultan: he’s indeed victorious, and on his way back to her.

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