Elanora’s death was avenged in a suitable manner. She is obedient, my Effendi.But she is clever too. One of the most beautiful girls we have, my Effendi.How is this one? She can stay. Yes, a pure beauty.Words are not enough to describe her beauty. She is intelligent, skillful, educated. She has a beautiful voice as well. She can sing, recite poems and dances well. Anyone watching her is captivated by her. You can arrange the rest. You know how this axe is made, right?Yes. I know it well. A bunch of steel is forged to become an axe after a long process. And do you know how a miner makes the ore and a leatherman makes leather? Without that difficult process, the piece of leather you are wearing would be nothing but some dirt.
If it wasn’t burned in fire, the mine of the sword would not be different from the stone in the mountains.And you, Ertugrul do you know what would happen if you weren’t tested? It’s not only about my test. My friends, my battle comrades, my family my tribe that trusts me. The vizier who wanted to help me. They are all in great difficulties because of me. The pain caused by this is burning my soul.Existence is a school, son. Everyone is a student. And God is the only Teacher. He reveals His characters in order to test us. However, suffering and grief and also the trouble and mercy come from Him. Everyone has their own test. We need to be the ones who pass the test by fighting themselves, son.Then you become the greatest warrior and the greatest hero.
Is it also a part of the test to wait without doing nothing? God likes reliance on Him, son, but not unwariness. If your brother is in difficulty searching for the ways to save him from there without forgetting the existence of God; that means reliance on God.Come on, get up. The test of a valiant is not easy. And a valiant should not stop. Her room.If you don’t want to stay here .On the contrary, I want to stay here. You are very tired. Rest well tonight, Isadora. Good night, my girl. Good night. My Bey .I am the private maid of Vizier Sahabeddin Tugrul. My name is Esma, he sent me here. How can I be sure that Sahabeddin sent you? He told me to say “a man’s word is said directly to a man’s face” and that you would know, my Bey. He wants to speak with you, face to face.
0 Comments