CONTINUATION of Part 33 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario! Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles. Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram. PART 33, A Chaotic Caravan (CONTINUATION) : Flavius clenched his jaw as he tilted his head, "Jelone.." Vasilius bit his lip to prevent himself from laughing, "My Commander is definitely handsome, Jelone stop teasing him!" Jelone's eyes widened as he smiled, "Ohh, so my boy is NOT single? Ahh I hope and I'm sure you got someone good, the reward for being patient ofcourse." Flavius shook his head as Vasilius and Jelone both patted him on the shoulders and pushed him ahead to get going. Flavius smiled as he mounted his horse and said, "Ok, let's escort our spoiled boy." Jelone smirked as he sat right back in the horse carriage, "Thank you, my dear peasant." Flavius's mouth opened as he just shook his head, "Jelone." Vasilius laughed as he said, "Oh I like that nickname" Flavius looked at Vasilius as he said, "Don't you dare.. VASILIUSSS!" Vasilius smiled as he said, "Come on, we need to get going, no fighting okay Flavius?" Flavius shook his head and said, "I will deal with you later Vasilius." The caravan started as Flavius and Vasilius were now accompanying it. Suddenly an arrow was fired on the ground, it wasn't one to attack the caravan but instead a warning to stop it. It landed a few meters infront of Flavius's horse. Flavius stopped the horse and gazed ahead trying to detect who shot it. Suddenly he saw people approaching on horses, he instantly recognised one of them, it was Fatma. Flavius's face went pale as Vasilius looked at Flavius and said, "Soo, I guess she did come." Flavius nodded his head as he rode his horse forward. Alaadin stared at Fatma and then at the soldiers, "You guys stay behind, we will go and meet Flavius." Flavius and Vasilius stayed a bit ahead of the caravan but not too much. Alaadin and Fatma approached the caravan on their horses. Fatma was the first to speak, "Flavius." Flavius looked at her, nodded his head and said, "Yes, Fatma Hatun?" Alaadin looked at Flavius as he said, "Who are you accompanying in this Caravan." Flavius turned his neck to look at Alaadin as he said in a rather harsher tone, "Who I am accompanying is none of your business, Alaadin Bey." Alaadin shook his head as he turned to look at Fatma. Fatma's voice was calm, "Flavius, if you tell us it would help us to decide whether or not we should attack the caravan." Flavius's voice softened as he replied back, "Fatma Hatun, I would love to but unfortunately it has to be kept secret." Alaadin's eyes widened as he stared between the both of them, shifting his gaze trying to understand what was going on. He noticed Flavius's harsh tone with him compared to the soft tone with Fatma, and also how calmly Fatma talked to him which was totally unlike her, she was usually harsher to enemies but didn't seem that mad at Flavius. Jelone stepped out of the caravan and called out, "FLAVIUS, why did you stop the caravan!" Jelone suddenly stopped as he noticed 2 people on horses talking to Flavius. Flavius looked back as he deeply sighed. Vasilius hit his forehead with his palm as Flavius turned around and said, "Now you know..." Fatma and Alaadin both looked appalled, Fatma just shook her head as she said, "Oh.." Alaaddin was just as speechless as Fatma, Flavius and Vasilius were. Jelone stepped ahead as he looked at Alaaddin and Fatma before saying, "You 2 on the horses, how dare you be on horses while I'm here, dismount immediately! Also how dare you come across our path, Flavius will kill you all!" Flavius closed his eyes out of pain before turning to look the other way. Fatma looked at Jelone before saying, "I have no reason to obey your orders, and regardless who even are you to tell Alaadin Bey and me to dismount from our horses." Flavius and Vasilius dismounted their horses. Flavius looked at Fatma before nodding his head, Fatma understanding decided to dismount too, followed by Alaadin. Jelone smiled as he eyed Fatma, "Well, you are sure one fiery girl, but I like that." Flavius's jaw opened as he looked at Jelone and clenched his jaw. Fatma looked at Jelone disgusted, "If you continue looking and talking to me like that, I assure you that I will make sure you never reach Iznik." Flavius bit his lip to prevent himself from laughing. Jelone smiled harder, "Oh, please if you choose to be with me I will treat you like a queen, and you deserve to be one although it might be a bit hard to win you over coy girl." Flavius's eyes widened as he looked at Jelone trying to give him a warning look to shut up. Vasilius was smiling, his eyebrows were arched as he shifted his gaze between Jelone and Flavius. Fatma smiled as she said, "Do you think I need you? I'm already treated like a queen in my house, and regardless why would I ever marry someone like you?" Flavius smirked as he looked at Fatma, clearly proud of her. Alaadin looked at Jelone as he said, "That is my sister, if you value your life keep your tongue shut Jelone." Jelone ignored Alaadin, almost as if he wasn't even there, "I like that behavior." Alaadin stepped forward but got stopped by Flavius who grabbed his arm before getting closer to Alaadin's ear, "Alaadin, control your anger." Alaadin looked at Flavius before backing off taking a deep breath, "Tell him to back off Flavius." Flavius nodded as he looked at Fatma and then at Jelone ,"Don't worry, I will take care of him.." Jelone looked at Flavius before saying, "Oh come on Flavius, will you seriously protect these people. Flavius I say we let this, Alaadin go and kidnap Fatma, you would do that much for me, right Flavius?" Flavius side eyed Jelone before harshly saying, "Absolutely not." Fatma smiled as she said, "Flavius knows not to mess with me, don't make me teach you as well, Jelone." Jelone looked impressed, he smiled as he bowed slightly before saying, "Maybe I would like you to teach me a lesson." Fatma's hand gripped her swords handle. Flavius noticing this stepped in between Jelone, blocking his view of seeing Fatma. Vasilius was enjoying the entire situation, he totally loved seeing Flavius be jealous for Fatma. Alaadin looked like a deer in headlights, he looked like he really just wanted to cut this guy Jelone's neck right off, but had to control his anger so unfortunately did not act. Fatma was also losing her cool. Flavius looked at Fatma. He nodded his head, moreover asking her if she wwas okay without saying it directly. Fatma understanding looked at him as she nodded her head. Flavius smiled slightly before looking at Alaadin, "So, what did you both come here to ask." Alaadin looked at Flavius as he said, "We came here to take this guy." As he gestured over to Jelone. Jelone looked offended, "Oh please, I have a name, and I'm not just a random guy, I'm THE Jerone." Fatma looked so disappointed at him, shaking her head in utter disbelief. Flavius was trying not to laugh looking at Fatma's reaction and Vasilius was now giggling slightly. Flavius looked at Alaadin before saying, "Well, I can't give him up, Princess's orders." Flavius accidently made the mistake of looking at Fatma. Fatma looked at him with pleading eyes as she said, "Flavius, can't we have him.." Flavius's cheeks turned slightly red as he looked down to hide his face. Alaadin saw this, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Vasilius noticing Alaadin quickly stepped infront of Flavius and looked at Alaadin before saying, "Alaadin Bey, I think I need to show you something, you see those trees over there?" Alaadin turned back to look at the trees. Flavius being given a bit of time calmed himself down and shot Fatma a warning look. Alaadin and Vasilius both turned around back to them. Fatma stared at him and said, "So, can we not have him?" Flavius looked at her as he tied his hands in the front out of respect before saying, "Fatma Hatun, I am sorry but you can't." Fatma nodded her head, "Regardless, he's not that important." Alaadin sighed as he said, "Honestly, true. We all thought it would be someone else." Jelone looked offended, "Oh please, can there be someone more important than me?" Fatma, Alaadin, Flavius and Vasilius all collectively said, "Yes." Jelone gave up as he walked back and sat in his horse carriage out of shame. Flavius looked at Alaadin and Fatma before apologising, "I'm so sorry, to both of you for his behavior." Fatma smiled as she said, "It's okay, don't worry." Flavius nodded his head as he said, "So, are we good to go?" Alaadin approved of this as he said, "Yes, we will let you guys go." Flavius smiled as he said, "Thank you, Alaadin Bey." He shifted his gaze to Fatma before bowing his head out of respect. Fatma gave a nod of approval. Fatma and Alaadin both left, to go back to Bursa as Flavius and Vasilius escorted Jelone safely to Iznik.
Part 33 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario! Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles. Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram. PART 33, A Chaotic Caravan: The day arrived, as Fatma stood in her room putting her armour on. She was calm but also looked quite serious because this was an important mission. Her sister, Halime was sitting on the bed staring at Fatma get ready to go to the caravan. Halime sighed as she said, "I wish I could come with you, sister." Fatma smiled at Halime as she grabbed the sword from the table, "Halime, it's okay to not go sometimes and regardless it might be a dangerous mission." Halime frowned slightly as she said, "Yeah, but so what? And if it's a dangerous mission then why can you go but I can't?" Fatma tilted her neck and looked seriously at her sister, "Halime, I'm older than you, I can go, and regardless there is an important reason as to why I'm going." Halime's frown disappeared, "Wait.. important reason? What could that be!" Fatma smiled, looking at the ground as she clipped the sword in place next to her armour. Halime was now at the edge of her bed, "Sister.. You are smiling.." Fatma tried to stop smiling but couldn't help it and ended up chuckling a bit, "Why, is there a problem with me smiling now Halime?" Halime smiled as she said, "I see... It has to do with that trader, doesn't it?" Fatma smiled as she said, "No, it doesn't." Halime stared as she said, "You only smile that much when it's about him though." Fatma put her hands on the side of her hips as she said, "Can I not have other reasons to smile? Halime.." Halime finally gave up as she said, "Okay, okay..." Fatma sighed as she rolled her eyes and said, "I'll get going now, Alaadin brother must be waiting." Halime nodded as she said, "Please stay safe." Fatma smiled as she said, "As my sweet little sister says." Fatma calmly walked out of the door to go and meet with her brother. Flavius was in his room, Vasilius standing next to him helping him get ready. Flavius looked at Vasilius as he put on his chestplate, "Vasilius, do you think she will be there?" Vasilius looked at Flavius and said, "Can you keep Fatma out of your mind for more than 5 minutes?" Flavius smiled as he said, "Please, don't make it seem like I'm always on about her, it's not like that at all." Vasilius raised his eyebrows as he said, "Everytime I see you, you're either with that red scarf she gave you, or you're smiling at the walls or you are asking me a billion questions like, Vasilius do you think she forgave me? Vasilius do you think she still loves me? Flavius, yes you do only think about her." Flavius looked at Vasilius half offended, Vasilius noticing this asked, "Tell me, am I wrong?" Flavius coughed slightly as he said, "Uh... Not really but you're exaggerating a bit." Vasilius nodded his head, "Ofcourse I am, Flavius you just asked me if you think that she'll be there 5 times in the past half an hour." Flavius's jaw opened and closed like a fish, "Uh... I was just confirming you know.. I don't do that all the time, right..?" Vasilius responded back, "Oh really? Yesterday, you told me that you were so happy that Fatma finally forgave you, all day with the brightest smile ever, not that I'm complaining but come on don't lie now, yes you do think about her like every 5 minutes at this point." Flavius finally accepted defeat, "Okay, fine, yes I do but don't tell anyone about this.." Vasilius smiled as he said, "Don't worry my Commander, I never tell anyone about any of our conversations." Flavius smiled as he swung his arm around Vasilius and said, "So, let's get going to escort that caravan till Iznik safely. Oh and also, you didn't answer my question, do you think she will be there..?" Vasilius thought for a minute before answering, "I think so, I mean she probably will, but she might also not." Flavius's face dropped, "What do you mean maybe not, Vasilius come on she will be there... Hopefully atleast?" Vasilius sighed as he said, "Yeah, yeah she will be there, whatever keeps you happy man." Flavius smiled now, proud of himself as he said, "Come on, let's go." As Flavius and Vasilius headed out. Flavius and Vasilius were on their horses, heading over to the caravan. They both were laughing talking on their horse, suddenly Vasilius looked ahead and said, "Wait, Commander I see the caravan ahead!" Flavius gazed there, smirked as he said, "Well then, let's go and welcome our guests." Flavius rode his horse faster and stopped it next to the Caravan. Suddenly a man stepped out of a horse carriage and said, "Commander Flavius!" Flavius looked in the direction of the voice, and a wide smile appeared on his face, "AH, so it is you, Jelone" Jelone smiled, and bowed to Flavius. Flavius mounted off his horse and hugged Jelone, "Honestly, when Princess didn't tell me who was coming, I got really concerned, but she did tell me I would recognise whoever it was, and I absolutely recognised you." Jelone smiled as he looked at Vasilius, "Ah, Vasilius accompanies you!" Vasilius came and shook Jelone's hand, "How are you doing?" Jelone smiled and said, "Absolutely great." Flavius looked at Vasilius and then at Jelone, "It felt great to meet you, especially after so long, I mean it's been months, maybe even years since we last met." Jelone nodded as he patted Flavius's shoulder and said, "Yeah, but hey the friendship lasts." Flavius laughed as he said, "Well, as my rich spoiled boy says." Jelone smirked as he said, "Oh please, I thought you would forget about that." Vasilius chuckled as he said, "Commander Flavius never forgets." Flavius smirked, it was a half happy one and half proud one, "Exactly." Flavius took a deep breath as he said, "We need to get going, Princess Asporca is waiting for you Jelone, and more-over we need to get going before Orhan attacks the caravan and get you to safety." Jelone smirked as he said, "Alright let's go, but just one question, are you still single?" Continuation next post!!
Guys, I might not be online for a few days, and so you might get the next scenario later in a few days, I am so sorry for this but I'll be gone temporarily! Love you all and I will be back soon <3
CONTINUATION of Part 32 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario! Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles. Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram. PART 32, A Decision (CONTINUATION) : This is the continuation, the part before this is posted already! Go read that one first.
Meanwhile preparations were also being made in Bursa. Orhan, Alaadin and Fatma all stood by the war preparation table, the map right infront of them. Orhan looked at the both of them before saying, "I got information from the inside, there is an important man coming to Iznik, and he will be accompanying a seemingly ordinary caravan, and it is our job to intercept it and take him captive." Fatma nodded her head, "Well then, is it known who he is..?" Orhan shook his head, "Unfortunately not, it seems that no one except the Princess knows." Alaadin looked serious as he asked, "So, who do we send to intercept the caravan..?" Orhan took a deep breath before answering, "It will have to be someone strong and someone we can trust, because as we all know Asporca will certainly not leave such an important man without any security or protection. I suspect she will send Flavius, as he is the commander of Iznik and also the most experienced to go and protect this caravan, and so we will need someone who can rival his power." Fatma's heart started beating faster, if what her brother was saying was indeed true, then there was a chance Flavius would get injured during this battle and she did not want that. Fatma stepped up, "Let me go my brother." Orhan and Alaadin both looked at Fatma. Alaadin stared as he said, "How can we let you go, you are our dear little sister. You just got out of their captivity, what if they capture you again, we can't risk it." Orhan looked at Alaadin before shifting his gaze to Fatma, "Alaadin is right, but is there a specific reason you would want to go yourself, if so please tell us why." Fatma nodded her head, "Alaadin, my brother you are absolutley right but I do have reasons. Flavius is fierce yes, but I have a feeling that if I go, then I can convince him in one way or another to hand the "important" guy over to us, and besides I know and understand Flavius quite well, I don't think he would harm me." Alaadin's jaw clenched, "Fatma, why would Flavius, Commander Flavius of all people listen you? How can you say that you know and understand him well, and with what certainty can you say that Flavius will not harm you, huh my sister?" Orhan looked at them both, noting their expressions. Fatma looked at Alaadin before saying, "Flavius has never once tried to harm me, he has always been nice to me, and besides he is an honourable man, he does not drag women into fights unnecessarily and besides even though we are enemies now, I'm sure he still would try and not harm me." Orhan looked at his sister, trying to understand her but more questions came in his mind, "Why would Flavius care about you?" Fatma looked at them both, she truly had no way to tell them how, "Please, just trust me and send me." Alaadin took a deep breath, "Fatma, you are our little sister and it is our duty to protect and keep you safe, and we both don't want anything to happen to you." Fatma nodded, "Okay, then send Boran Bey and Cerkutay Bey with me, or if you want one of you can come with me, but I will go." Orhan looked at the map quite seriously. He then looked up at Fatma and nodded his head, "Okay, you can go, but only on one condition." Alaadin looked at Orhan, "Brother, you can not." Orhan cut him off, "Listen to me Alaadin." Alaadin looked down in frustration as Orhan continued his sentence, "Alaadin will accompany you." Fatma smiled as she nodded her head, "Okay, I am agreeing." Alaadin sighed before saying, "Fine, if I'm going then you can come too Fatma." Fatma smiled before she hugged her brother Alaadin with a warm smile. Alaadin could not help but smile as he hugged her back, completely forgetting about his anger. He looked at her as he said, "Oh my dear sister, we love you so much." Fatma then hugged her brother Orhan as well, despite Orhan's seriousness, even he ended up smiling upon being hugged by his sister, "Fatma is the sun of our house, how can we not care for her? She can make anyone smile and be happy." Fatma smiled as she said, "Please, you both embarrass me when you say things like that." Orhan smiled as he said, "Do you think we are lying?" Fatma looked at them happily, "Well, no but still." The 3 of them ended up laughing as they headed out the room talking to each other.
Part 32 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario! Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles. Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram. PART 32, A Decision:
Flavius knocked on the door, as Vasilius came and stood next to him. Princess Asporca called in from inside the room, "Come in!" Flavius and Vasilius stepped inside as Asporca turned to stare at both of them. She looked confused, and also kind of worried, "Are you both.. okay?" Flavius calmly replied, "Absolutely, why ask?" Asporca raised her eyebrow, her hands tied behind her back, "You aren't usually late, whenever I call you, you come running but today you were quite a bit late." Flavius's face went red from embarrassment as Vasilius bit his lip from laughing and covered his mouth with his hand. Flavius looked at Asporca before going, "Uh... I tripped on my way here." Asporca looked at Vasilius who had his face covered by his hands and at Flavius who looked like a red tomato, "I'm sure it did not take you that long to get up after tripping.." Vasilius turned the other way to hide his face entirely, letting out a faint snicker. Flavius looked at Vasilius for help, but then realised that Vasilius needed more help than he did, "Uh.." Asporca looked at Vasilius and said, "Vasilius, are you okay?" Vasilius turned around, lowering his hands which uncovered his face. Vasilius bit his lip before straightening his back to look as serious as possible, "Yes my Princess." Asporca shifted her gaze between the 2. Her eyes narrowed realising something was definitely up, and they both were hiding whatever happened from her. She then concentrated on Flavius's expressions, he looked happier and more jollyful, which basically confirmed even further that they both were lying about him tripping, since as far as she knew falling does not make someone happy. She took a deep breath before going, "So are you both going to tell me the truth, or do I pretend I do not know that you both are lying?" Flavius looked at the ground clearly embarrassed, Vasilius tried to look at Flavius, but after seeing Flavius's face, started having tears forming in his eyes from trying to control his laughter. Asporca looked at Vasilius who was fighting his demons trying not to laugh. She decided to turn around to look at the map when she suddenly heard someone burst out laughing. She stared back and saw Vasilius who was now violently coughing obviously hiding his laughter and Flavius who looked like a very offended 8 year old. Flavius and Vasilius made eye contact and for some reason Flavius started to form tears in his eyes too, and suddenly Flavius let out a laugh that sounded more like a hyenas than a humans, and that made Vasilius laugh too. Asporca now looked at her supposed strongest commander and his right hand man, who looked like they got possessed by demons with those laughs. Asporca backed up slightly, fear was clearly visible in her eyes and seeing this Flavius started to laugh more to the point where tears started rolling down his eyes. Vasilius was grabbing onto Flavius while holding his stomach trying to not fall onto the floor laughing. Asporca coughed as she said, "Please don't hurt me." Vasilius was now on the floor laughing all while Asporca looked genuinely terrified seeing 2 grown men laughing for a reason which she did NOT know about. Asporca finally said, "ENOUGH!" Vasilius instantly got on his feet. Flavius stared at Asporca very seriously and said, "Yes my Princess, I sincerely apologise for what just happened." Asporca shook her head in utter disbelief, "Just a wild guess, but does your happiness, and all this laughing along with you coming here late have to do with that girl, who is also related to the red scarf you keep..?" Flavius nodded his head with a smile, "Absolutely." Asporca smiled, "So she forgave you! See I told you she would come around eventually." Asporca genuinely looked proud of Flavius. Flavius looked at her before saying, "Thank you, you gave me alot of hope my Princess, I mean really I was starting to lose hope but you really did help me, no words are enough to show how grateful I am to you." Asporca smiled, her eyes softening, "Ofcourse I supported you, like I said you are a brother to me, and if I really am your sister then I will always be there to support you. I will be there for you always, I will comfort for you at your lowest and cheer for you at your highest." Flavius looked at her, "I'm.. truly at a loss for your words, my dear sister, but all I can say is that I would also do the same for you, without hesitation." Asporca smiled before going, "Alright, but now I have a plan, are you ready to listen to it?" Flavius and Vasilius both nodded seriously. Asporca stared at Flavius before going, "Before that, something major happened recently which I'm sure you both know about. Fatma escaped from the dungeons, and it is clear someone from the inside helped her." Flavius side eyed Vasilius before saying, "Is there someone you suspect, my Princess?" Asporca shook her head, "I'm not sure, it might just be a random spy they have." Flavius stared seriously, "Whoever it is, we will catch them." Asporca turned around facing the map again. She pointed at a location nearby and said, "There will be an important caravan that comes, and I want you and Vasilius to go and secure it and make sure Orhan doesn't attack it." Flavius's eyebrows furrowed as he took a deep breath, "Princess, I hope you don't mind me asking but what is so important about this caravan that there is threat of Orhan attacking it, and also that you send me, a commander to bring it here safely..?" Asporca smiled before replying, "I thought you might ask me that, well the thing is this caravan is no ordinary one. There is a very important man who is accompanying the caravan. He is a very important man for us, and the reason why he is coming through the caravan is to try and avoid any attacks, since if Orhan gets to know that he is in that caravan, then he will certainly try his best to attack it." Flavius nodded his head, although it was clear that he was still quite confused, "Princess, if you don't mind me asking, who is this man?" Asporca was calm as she answered, "You know who he is, and you will recognise him once you see him." Flavius looked at Vasilius who was just as confused. Flavius nodded his head and said, "Okay, we will protect it, my Princess." Asporca smiled as she said, "Well then, it will be in the location I told you in exactly 2 days time, and I will inform you when you have to make your departure to reach there." Flavius and Vasilius both nodded before asking for permission to leave, Asporca granted them the permission as they both left. Continuation in next post!!
Part 31 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario! Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles. Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram. PART 31, Shining Faces:
Fatma sat in her room, with a wide grin on her face. She took the red cloth out of the chest and smiled as her fingers traced the sides. Halime entered the room, saw the chest and then looked at her smiling sister. Her face instantly switched from confusion, to utter happiness as she realised what was going on. She basically screamed at the top of her lungs, "SISTER? OH I SEE NOW, IT'S HIM ISN'T IT?!" Fatma's eyes widened in fear, "HALIME, keep it down!" Halime covered her mouth with her hands as she came closer and sat next to her sister. She tried to whisper, but it still came out kind of loud out of excitement, "So.. am I wrong? It is him right!" Fatma giggled as she signalled Halime to lower her voice as she nodded her head. Halime noticed her sisters eyes glittering with excitement, upon seeing this she couldn't prevent a small smile from forming on her face. She was really glad that her sister was happy again, after seeing her cry for days, if not weeks it was truly refreshing to see Fatma happy again. Halime tilted her head and teasingly asked, "Oh, so he came back after realising he couldn't find anyone better than you?" Fatma chuckled as she shrugged and said, "Maybe, maybe not." Halime's eyes narrowed, "YOU forgave him, but I won't, I will make him pay for EVERY tear that fell from your eyes!" Fatma looked at Halime and said, "I made him pay, don't worry." Halime suddenly sat upright, "Made him pay? Oh ho, look at my amazing sister I knew you wouldn't let him off the hook so easily, but I'll still make him pay." Fatma looked half offended and half happy to hear that, "Ha, and I'll make Dursun pay." Halime now angrily looked at her sister, her eyebrows furrowed, "SISTERRRR, YOU ARE SO MEAN, THAT'S IT, I'M GOING." Fatma burst out laughing as Halime stormed out of the room.
Flavius meanwhile was laying on his bed, with the cloth on his chest, he had the widest grin possible. He remembered the way she acted coy with him, and her cheeks that no matter how hard she tried to hide it, were definitely red, and were certainly not from embarrassment, upon recalling her red and smiling face, he ended up kicking his feet in the bed like a happy child, and ended up saying a little too loudly, "I DID ITT, she's happy with me again!" He ended up giggling and started to plan what future lines he would say to flatter his little bird. He smirked as he thought of giving her another carnation, this time hoping some incident wouldn't occur again, since well the last time he gave one.. let's just say things didn't go as planned. Vasilius opened the door, to see his 6'3 commander laying in bed with the widest grin and him kicking his feet in the air. Vasilius's jaw dropped, before he let out a cough to let his friend know that he was present in the room. Flavius swiftly sat upright in bed, his face instantly straightened, smile wiped, he had turned normal so quickly that Vasilius was debating giving him an award for the fastest switch up on the entire planet. Vasilius tried to hide his smile before attempting to say in a serious tone which was not at all serious, "Commander, if you kick your feet any more, I'm pretty sure the beds gonna end up breaking and swallowing you whole." Vasilius tried his best to keep a straight face, biting his lip to prevent a smile from slipping. Flavius's face turned bright red from embarrassment, basically turning into a tomato, "Y-You saw nothing alright.. Oh and you better not tell ANYONE what you saw." Vasilius nodded as he shut the door behind him and came closer to his commander, "You know, never in my life did I imagine I would see my 6'3, tall as a mountain commander who people fear in battles, kicking his feet in bed out of excitement because a girl that he loves talked to him, and potentially forgave him for what he did." Flavius put his hand on the side of his waist, still sitting on the bed as he said, "What can I say, times change, people get older and more serious-" He instantly went silent, as Vasilius raised his eyebrow, "Serious.. My friend I think you are getting younger then." Flavius smirked, taking in the praise as he replied back, "Right? I am just that cool, the bravest commander in battle, and I even age backwards, people should really learn to fear me. Oh and this is only better, this means I have higher chance of getting Fatma!" Vasilius looked at his commander in utter shock and disbelief, "Sometimes I consider taking you to the doctor and getting your brain checked, Fatma has certainly driven you insane." Flavius looked half offended, until he suddenly smiled, "If the doctors saw my brain, even they would be impressed, I mean what commander can have better flirtatious and romantic lines than me? Really, I'm telling you that Orhan and his family will not find a better suitor and husband for Fatma than me." Vasilius nodded as he said, "That's for sure, and they certainly won't find a more narcissistic one than you either." Flavius smiled as he said, "Well, anyway why did you come into my room?" Vasilius straightened as he realised, "Oh right thank you for reminding me, Princess Asporca summoned you." Flavius's face dropped, "PRINCESS? WHAT?!" He instantly stood up and looked at Vasilius before saying, "I need to get going or else the Princess is going to roast me for dinner." Flavius practically ran out the room and went go and meet up with his Princess as Vasilius just burst out laughing, afterall it was quite difficult to hold your laugh in for THAT long.
Continuation of Part 30 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario! Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles. Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram. Continuation PART 30, Lost In Thought: (Continuation) This is the continuation of Part 30, the one before this is in my prior post to this one.
Fatma's eyes widened, her heart skipped a beat because this was such a sudden and random hug, something she wasn't expecting. Halime clung onto her sister, "MY OLDER SISTERRR" Fatma took a sigh of relief as she hugged her sister back, "Oh my sweet little sister, Halime how are you?" Halime looked at her and replied, "NO, you tell me, how are you!" Fatma giggled slightly as she replied, "I'm alright, and what is up with the aggressiveness?" Halime looked at her, half offended, half shocked as if her question was the stupidest thing ever, "Aggressiveness? Are YOU saying I'm aggressive? That is heavily offensive you know?" Fatma bit her lip as she said, "I can see that your offended, it's on your face" Halime pulled away from the hug, crossing her arms as she said, "Also, the AUDACITY to ask why I'm aggressive is just insane! You, went missing, for DAYS. When Orhan and Alaadin went to go and find you, they found all the soldiers dead, they looked everywhere for you, but thankfully they didn't find your dead body, so that's how we go to know you were atleast still alive, but then we also realised that they had kidnapped you, to well probably make a deal with us, and then you just randomly enter Bursa on a horse, walk into the palace completely unharmed, and you seem HAPPY?!" Fatma smiled as she looked down at the ground out of embarrassment, "Well, can I not be happy?" Halime looked at her sister, her jaw dropped, "HAPPY? Here we were all crying and so worried about you, and you're telling me you're happy? Wait.. you're not injured right, everything is okay yeah?" Fatma chuckled as she said, "I'm sorry for you guys being worried, as for an injury.. Ofcourse I'm not injured, would I ever get injured, especially when.." Her voice faltered as her mind finished the sentence for her, especially when HE was there. Halime looked at her sister, she raised her eyebrows. Fatma was looking at the ground smiling, completely lost in thought. Halime was now in total detective mode, her thoughts were all over the place, "WHY IS SHE SMILING?" , "ESPECIALLY WHEN WHAT?!" Halime lowered her head slightly to see her sisters face, to try and catch her expressions, but Fatma quickly snapped out of her thoughts and looked at her sister before saying, "What are you looking at?" Halime looked at her sister, her eyes narrowing as she tilted her head, "Something is up with you my dear sister Fatma.. I just can't figure it out yet." Fatma looked at her, her eyes widening, deeply offended, "I just came from jail, and y-" Halime cut her off instantly, "JAIL? You were in jail, and you are smiling?!" Halime's thoughts were screaming, "IS MY SISTER OKAY OR DID SHE LOSE HER MIND IN THAT JAIL CELL?" Fatma sighed, shaking her head in disappointment, as she was going to reply she suddenly saw her mother and sister in laws coming towards them. She smiled as she said, "Mother!" Halime turned around to look at them, not even a few seconds had passed before she shifted her gaze right back to her sister, "I'll find out what happened later." Fatma looked the other way rolling her eyes. She looked at her mom and smiled before running to hug Malhun Hatun, "Mother!" Malhun Hatun smiled, her face illuminated happiness, she hugged her daughter, as she said, "Oh my dear daughter, what happened to you? Actually no first tell me, how are you my sweet little daughter, are you okay? Are you injured or anything, did they harm you?" Fatma smiled as she said, "I'm okay, thankfully. I'm not injured, they didn't harm me, rather because they couldn't even dare to!" Malhun Hatun smiled, pride visible in her eyes, "Oh my strong and brave daughter, I am so proud of you. Thankfully no harm came to you, please come inside, you must be very tired." Fatma nodded her head as she went and greeted both of her sister in laws, first hugging Nilufer patted her head while Gonca said, "You made us so worried!" Fatma smiled as she then hugged Gonca and exclaimed, "Look, I'm here now all safe and healthy." Gonca smiled as she said, "Okay, but be careful next time." Fatma nodded her head as she turned to Nilufer who was just smiling at her, "Fatma, please take care of yourself. You know you are the light of our house, the reason we all stay happy." Fatma's cheeks turned red from embarrassment, "Please don't embarrass me by saying such things, you guys always over-exaggerate!" Halime who still had her arms crossed and was still trying to figure out why Fatma was so seemingly happy despite being in jail replied, "We are not exaggerating, we all love you." Fatma looked at her moody sister as she said, "Is someone jealous?" Halime looked at her and angrily replied, "OFCOURSE NOT, I'm mad at you because you are hiding something from me." Fatma smiled as she shrugged, she then went off laughing inside of the palace to go to her room.
Part 30 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario! Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles. Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram. PART 30, Lost In Thought: Fatma rode the horse, navigating herself through the vast forest. Luckily the sun had just rose, so she could see everything clearly, and both Flavius and Vasilius had given her directions to help her get back to Iznik, safe and sound. Flavius was now standing on top of the wall, staring at the distant trees and mountains, he was at the same location as the one he had taken Fatma to, except now he was here all alone, because Vasilius had chosen to go to his room to rest since he hadn't slept all night, and neither had Flavius, but he was only awake because he was worried about Fatma. He was staring distantly as if he would be able to see her even though he knew he wouldn't be able to. His mind roamed through a thousand scenarios, what if she didn't get home safely? What if some soldiers found her and took her back to the palace? What if some animal attacked her in the wild? Flavius shook his head, shooing the bad thoughts away, and also because he knew Fatma was strong, and intelligent and so none of this would ever happen. He gazed up at the sky, closing his eyes as he silently made a prayer for her to reach her home safely. He clenched his fist, he was still in anger, not because she had been caught, but because he wasn't able to go with her. He had wanted to go with her, to drop her at Iznik himself so that she would be safe, but he wasn't able to. There was a valid reason however as to why he didn't go with her, and that was because he knew that if he left then he would come under suspicion since he wasn't supposed to be outside this late at night. Another reason was that if he did choose to personally take her to the tribe himself, then her brothers and family would come in doubt, and he didn't want to get Fatma in trouble. He took a deep breath, putting everything aside as he finally smiled, for the first time since a very long time. The reason for his smile, was ofcourse his moon that always took his breath away. He had finally been able to see that cute smile on her face again, the fact that her cheeks had turned red from all his compliments and flirting, and the way the 3 of them laughed to the contents of their hearts, for the first time for all of them. This was because neither Flavius, Vasilius or Fatma had been able to laugh due to pressure of all the battles, wars and ofcourse their jobs. He smiled as he recalled the way she acted coy with him again. He was really happy, because he had a feeling that she was starting to forgive him again, her heart was slowly but surely warming up for him, since she was starting to laugh and act coy the way she used to before. He was happy, but her question rung in his mind over and over again, and he knew she was right to ask him that, since how was he actually meant to get her family, especially her brothers to forgive him, and how would they even react to finding out that they both liked each other? Would they be kind and supportive, or would they be cruel and harsh? If they choose the latter, then that would seriously put them in a terrible situation, and also because he didn't want her to get in trouble or risk anything because of him. Fatma rode the horse, she was vigilant the entire time, making sure of her surroundings. She kept a constant, but fast pace with her horse, slowing down occasionally for her horse to build up stamina again. She was livid at how reckless she had been, how could she have laughed with him? She couldn't believe she was starting to forgive him again, but the real question was, for how long was she meant to be mad at him anyway? She had known since the beginning that this anger wouldn't suffice for a long period, making her calm down slightly. She was still blaming herself, but maybe to a lesser extent. Suddenly, the sound of water crashing against rocks woke her up from her thoughts, she was near a river and this was just perfect timing. She had gotten exhausted from riding her horse, and she also knew that her horse had also gotten tired, and so a water break was just perfect. She turned her horse into the direction of the sounds, finally after finding the river she put her horse to a halt, letting it go near the river to drink some water. She quietly, and gracefully kneeled onto the ground as she washed her hands from the river water, before cupping her hands to drink some water since she did not have a cup or anything else to drink from. She splashed water over her face, since all that riding had amounted to sweat forming on her face. She looked up for a moment, she stopped. She was at a river, her mind flashed with memories of their first meeting, the way she had first put the dagger to his throat. She chuckled at the thought of that moment, a smile forming on her face. She sat by the river, patting her horse as it drank water to it's hearts content. She asked the horse, or maybe herself, "Do you think.. forgiving him is a good thing? Or is it not, because even if I do forgive him, then what will happen of my brothers, of my family? They will certainly be infuriated and extremely disappointed at me. " She let out a sigh, before continuing, "My heart wants to forgive him, and I have even started to forgive him mentally, but every time I choose to just forgive him, I remember my family. Even if I do forget about what he did, about the pain he caused me, my family and my people, what will change? He would still be our enemy, still a Christian Commander, and that is what always stops me from truly, and completely forgiving him, because if I forgive him, I'll end up letting my heart get too close to him again and if my family doesn't end up supporting me in the future, I'll end up breaking my heart once more.." Tears formed in her eyes, it was a difficult situation, but she was tired of fighting her heart, of pretending to be mad at him even when she wasn't. She understood all the times why he had lied to her, why he had betrayed her, but was just fighting against it, to try and protect her heart from that very pain, the pain of getting close to him and her family rejecting her. She couldn't bear it, she couldn't even think about her family being mad at her. She looked at her horse, who just continued to drink water, seemingly not giving any opinion. She sighed, she had no clue on what she was going to do next, but she looked at the sky, before praying that her heart did not shatter one more time, for there to be ease in their story, for her family to not get mad at her if they ever found out about their love. She finished her prayer with her heart more at ease. She got up, supporting herself by her hands. She held the horse's reigns gently as she mounted it perfectly. She went right ahead on her journey. A few hours passed as she got closer to Bursa. She was no longer in a rush, appreciating the beauty and calmness of nature while she was heading home, her thoughts weren't just flooded by her responsibilities for the first time she actually thought of other things. She was calmer than she had been in a long time. She basked in the sun, the foliage of leaves occasionally blocking sunlight from reaching her face, but those few rays that passed through made her eyes appear even more stunning, after all there was a reason someone like Flavius who had never loved anyone, had fallen in love with her. Oh if only he could have been there to see that beautiful face of hers, the one with a smile because of him. Those eyes that were shining more than ever, the heart that was finally at peace and full of love and the mind that couldn't get him out of her thoughts. His poetry, was just as dashing as always. Fatma finally got to the gates of Bursa, as soldiers instantly recognised her ordering the gates to be opened for her. She stepped inside of Bursa, being welcomed by everyone as some soldiers rushed to inform her family of her arrival. Greetings flooded her, concerned questions arose. A voice from somewhere in the crowd voiced, "Fatma Hatun, where were you?" Another said, "Fatma Hatun welcome back, we were all so worried!" Fatma smiled, as she replied and said that she was totally fine. She rushed to get to the palace, accompanied by some soldiers for safety purposes. The palace doors opened as Fatma finally entered into her home, only to suddenly be hugged by her little sister. Continuation next post (Got too long, so Youtube didn't let me post)
Multitasking right now, as I make both my fanfiction and my edit haha. I just took a break off of my edit right now to continue the fanfiction, I am so sorry if I'm not that active nowadays, I'm currently working on a very long project (Edit) which is a whole Fatvius Journey edit, it's gonna be quite long (But also great, YOU GUYS WILL ENJOY IT!) so that's why it's taking so long.
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CONTINUATION of Part 33 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario!
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles.
Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram.
PART 33, A Chaotic Caravan (CONTINUATION) :
Flavius clenched his jaw as he tilted his head, "Jelone.." Vasilius bit his lip to prevent himself from laughing, "My Commander is definitely handsome, Jelone stop teasing him!" Jelone's eyes widened as he smiled, "Ohh, so my boy is NOT single? Ahh I hope and I'm sure you got someone good, the reward for being patient ofcourse." Flavius shook his head as Vasilius and Jelone both patted him on the shoulders and pushed him ahead to get going. Flavius smiled as he mounted his horse and said, "Ok, let's escort our spoiled boy." Jelone smirked as he sat right back in the horse carriage, "Thank you, my dear peasant." Flavius's mouth opened as he just shook his head, "Jelone." Vasilius laughed as he said, "Oh I like that nickname" Flavius looked at Vasilius as he said, "Don't you dare.. VASILIUSSS!" Vasilius smiled as he said, "Come on, we need to get going, no fighting okay Flavius?" Flavius shook his head and said, "I will deal with you later Vasilius." The caravan started as Flavius and Vasilius were now accompanying it. Suddenly an arrow was fired on the ground, it wasn't one to attack the caravan but instead a warning to stop it. It landed a few meters infront of Flavius's horse. Flavius stopped the horse and gazed ahead trying to detect who shot it. Suddenly he saw people approaching on horses, he instantly recognised one of them, it was Fatma. Flavius's face went pale as Vasilius looked at Flavius and said, "Soo, I guess she did come." Flavius nodded his head as he rode his horse forward. Alaadin stared at Fatma and then at the soldiers, "You guys stay behind, we will go and meet Flavius." Flavius and Vasilius stayed a bit ahead of the caravan but not too much. Alaadin and Fatma approached the caravan on their horses. Fatma was the first to speak, "Flavius." Flavius looked at her, nodded his head and said, "Yes, Fatma Hatun?"
Alaadin looked at Flavius as he said, "Who are you accompanying in this Caravan." Flavius turned his neck to look at Alaadin as he said in a rather harsher tone, "Who I am accompanying is none of your business, Alaadin Bey." Alaadin shook his head as he turned to look at Fatma. Fatma's voice was calm, "Flavius, if you tell us it would help us to decide whether or not we should attack the caravan." Flavius's voice softened as he replied back, "Fatma Hatun, I would love to but unfortunately it has to be kept secret." Alaadin's eyes widened as he stared between the both of them, shifting his gaze trying to understand what was going on. He noticed Flavius's harsh tone with him compared to the soft tone with Fatma, and also how calmly Fatma talked to him which was totally unlike her, she was usually harsher to enemies but didn't seem that mad at Flavius. Jelone stepped out of the caravan and called out, "FLAVIUS, why did you stop the caravan!" Jelone suddenly stopped as he noticed 2 people on horses talking to Flavius. Flavius looked back as he deeply sighed. Vasilius hit his forehead with his palm as Flavius turned around and said, "Now you know..." Fatma and Alaadin both looked appalled, Fatma just shook her head as she said, "Oh.." Alaaddin was just as speechless as Fatma, Flavius and Vasilius were. Jelone stepped ahead as he looked at Alaaddin and Fatma before saying, "You 2 on the horses, how dare you be on horses while I'm here, dismount immediately! Also how dare you come across our path, Flavius will kill you all!" Flavius closed his eyes out of pain before turning to look the other way. Fatma looked at Jelone before saying, "I have no reason to obey your orders, and regardless who even are you to tell Alaadin Bey and me to dismount from our horses." Flavius and Vasilius dismounted their horses. Flavius looked at Fatma before nodding his head, Fatma understanding decided to dismount too, followed by Alaadin.
Jelone smiled as he eyed Fatma, "Well, you are sure one fiery girl, but I like that." Flavius's jaw opened as he looked at Jelone and clenched his jaw. Fatma looked at Jelone disgusted, "If you continue looking and talking to me like that, I assure you that I will make sure you never reach Iznik." Flavius bit his lip to prevent himself from laughing. Jelone smiled harder, "Oh, please if you choose to be with me I will treat you like a queen, and you deserve to be one although it might be a bit hard to win you over coy girl." Flavius's eyes widened as he looked at Jelone trying to give him a warning look to shut up. Vasilius was smiling, his eyebrows were arched as he shifted his gaze between Jelone and Flavius. Fatma smiled as she said, "Do you think I need you? I'm already treated like a queen in my house, and regardless why would I ever marry someone like you?" Flavius smirked as he looked at Fatma, clearly proud of her. Alaadin looked at Jelone as he said, "That is my sister, if you value your life keep your tongue shut Jelone." Jelone ignored Alaadin, almost as if he wasn't even there, "I like that behavior." Alaadin stepped forward but got stopped by Flavius who grabbed his arm before getting closer to Alaadin's ear, "Alaadin, control your anger." Alaadin looked at Flavius before backing off taking a deep breath, "Tell him to back off Flavius." Flavius nodded as he looked at Fatma and then at Jelone ,"Don't worry, I will take care of him.." Jelone looked at Flavius before saying, "Oh come on Flavius, will you seriously protect these people. Flavius I say we let this, Alaadin go and kidnap Fatma, you would do that much for me, right Flavius?" Flavius side eyed Jelone before harshly saying, "Absolutely not." Fatma smiled as she said, "Flavius knows not to mess with me, don't make me teach you as well, Jelone."
Jelone looked impressed, he smiled as he bowed slightly before saying, "Maybe I would like you to teach me a lesson." Fatma's hand gripped her swords handle. Flavius noticing this stepped in between Jelone, blocking his view of seeing Fatma. Vasilius was enjoying the entire situation, he totally loved seeing Flavius be jealous for Fatma. Alaadin looked like a deer in headlights, he looked like he really just wanted to cut this guy Jelone's neck right off, but had to control his anger so unfortunately did not act. Fatma was also losing her cool. Flavius looked at Fatma. He nodded his head, moreover asking her if she wwas okay without saying it directly. Fatma understanding looked at him as she nodded her head. Flavius smiled slightly before looking at Alaadin, "So, what did you both come here to ask." Alaadin looked at Flavius as he said, "We came here to take this guy." As he gestured over to Jelone. Jelone looked offended, "Oh please, I have a name, and I'm not just a random guy, I'm THE Jerone." Fatma looked so disappointed at him, shaking her head in utter disbelief. Flavius was trying not to laugh looking at Fatma's reaction and Vasilius was now giggling slightly. Flavius looked at Alaadin before saying, "Well, I can't give him up, Princess's orders." Flavius accidently made the mistake of looking at Fatma. Fatma looked at him with pleading eyes as she said, "Flavius, can't we have him.." Flavius's cheeks turned slightly red as he looked down to hide his face. Alaadin saw this, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Vasilius noticing Alaadin quickly stepped infront of Flavius and looked at Alaadin before saying, "Alaadin Bey, I think I need to show you something, you see those trees over there?" Alaadin turned back to look at the trees. Flavius being given a bit of time calmed himself down and shot Fatma a warning look. Alaadin and Vasilius both turned around back to them.
Fatma stared at him and said, "So, can we not have him?" Flavius looked at her as he tied his hands in the front out of respect before saying, "Fatma Hatun, I am sorry but you can't." Fatma nodded her head, "Regardless, he's not that important." Alaadin sighed as he said, "Honestly, true. We all thought it would be someone else." Jelone looked offended, "Oh please, can there be someone more important than me?" Fatma, Alaadin, Flavius and Vasilius all collectively said, "Yes." Jelone gave up as he walked back and sat in his horse carriage out of shame. Flavius looked at Alaadin and Fatma before apologising, "I'm so sorry, to both of you for his behavior." Fatma smiled as she said, "It's okay, don't worry." Flavius nodded his head as he said, "So, are we good to go?" Alaadin approved of this as he said, "Yes, we will let you guys go." Flavius smiled as he said, "Thank you, Alaadin Bey." He shifted his gaze to Fatma before bowing his head out of respect. Fatma gave a nod of approval. Fatma and Alaadin both left, to go back to Bursa as Flavius and Vasilius escorted Jelone safely to Iznik.
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Part 33 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario!
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles.
Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram.
PART 33, A Chaotic Caravan:
The day arrived, as Fatma stood in her room putting her armour on. She was calm but also looked quite serious because this was an important mission. Her sister, Halime was sitting on the bed staring at Fatma get ready to go to the caravan. Halime sighed as she said, "I wish I could come with you, sister." Fatma smiled at Halime as she grabbed the sword from the table, "Halime, it's okay to not go sometimes and regardless it might be a dangerous mission." Halime frowned slightly as she said, "Yeah, but so what? And if it's a dangerous mission then why can you go but I can't?" Fatma tilted her neck and looked seriously at her sister, "Halime, I'm older than you, I can go, and regardless there is an important reason as to why I'm going." Halime's frown disappeared, "Wait.. important reason? What could that be!" Fatma smiled, looking at the ground as she clipped the sword in place next to her armour. Halime was now at the edge of her bed, "Sister.. You are smiling.." Fatma tried to stop smiling but couldn't help it and ended up chuckling a bit, "Why, is there a problem with me smiling now Halime?" Halime smiled as she said, "I see... It has to do with that trader, doesn't it?" Fatma smiled as she said, "No, it doesn't." Halime stared as she said, "You only smile that much when it's about him though." Fatma put her hands on the side of her hips as she said, "Can I not have other reasons to smile? Halime.." Halime finally gave up as she said, "Okay, okay..." Fatma sighed as she rolled her eyes and said, "I'll get going now, Alaadin brother must be waiting." Halime nodded as she said, "Please stay safe." Fatma smiled as she said, "As my sweet little sister says." Fatma calmly walked out of the door to go and meet with her brother.
Flavius was in his room, Vasilius standing next to him helping him get ready. Flavius looked at Vasilius as he put on his chestplate, "Vasilius, do you think she will be there?" Vasilius looked at Flavius and said, "Can you keep Fatma out of your mind for more than 5 minutes?" Flavius smiled as he said, "Please, don't make it seem like I'm always on about her, it's not like that at all." Vasilius raised his eyebrows as he said, "Everytime I see you, you're either with that red scarf she gave you, or you're smiling at the walls or you are asking me a billion questions like, Vasilius do you think she forgave me? Vasilius do you think she still loves me? Flavius, yes you do only think about her." Flavius looked at Vasilius half offended, Vasilius noticing this asked, "Tell me, am I wrong?" Flavius coughed slightly as he said, "Uh... Not really but you're exaggerating a bit." Vasilius nodded his head, "Ofcourse I am, Flavius you just asked me if you think that she'll be there 5 times in the past half an hour." Flavius's jaw opened and closed like a fish, "Uh... I was just confirming you know.. I don't do that all the time, right..?" Vasilius responded back, "Oh really? Yesterday, you told me that you were so happy that Fatma finally forgave you, all day with the brightest smile ever, not that I'm complaining but come on don't lie now, yes you do think about her like every 5 minutes at this point." Flavius finally accepted defeat, "Okay, fine, yes I do but don't tell anyone about this.." Vasilius smiled as he said, "Don't worry my Commander, I never tell anyone about any of our conversations." Flavius smiled as he swung his arm around Vasilius and said, "So, let's get going to escort that caravan till Iznik safely. Oh and also, you didn't answer my question, do you think she will be there..?" Vasilius thought for a minute before answering, "I think so, I mean she probably will, but she might also not."
Flavius's face dropped, "What do you mean maybe not, Vasilius come on she will be there... Hopefully atleast?" Vasilius sighed as he said, "Yeah, yeah she will be there, whatever keeps you happy man." Flavius smiled now, proud of himself as he said, "Come on, let's go." As Flavius and Vasilius headed out.
Flavius and Vasilius were on their horses, heading over to the caravan. They both were laughing talking on their horse, suddenly Vasilius looked ahead and said, "Wait, Commander I see the caravan ahead!" Flavius gazed there, smirked as he said, "Well then, let's go and welcome our guests." Flavius rode his horse faster and stopped it next to the Caravan. Suddenly a man stepped out of a horse carriage and said, "Commander Flavius!" Flavius looked in the direction of the voice, and a wide smile appeared on his face, "AH, so it is you, Jelone" Jelone smiled, and bowed to Flavius. Flavius mounted off his horse and hugged Jelone, "Honestly, when Princess didn't tell me who was coming, I got really concerned, but she did tell me I would recognise whoever it was, and I absolutely recognised you." Jelone smiled as he looked at Vasilius, "Ah, Vasilius accompanies you!" Vasilius came and shook Jelone's hand, "How are you doing?" Jelone smiled and said, "Absolutely great." Flavius looked at Vasilius and then at Jelone, "It felt great to meet you, especially after so long, I mean it's been months, maybe even years since we last met." Jelone nodded as he patted Flavius's shoulder and said, "Yeah, but hey the friendship lasts." Flavius laughed as he said, "Well, as my rich spoiled boy says." Jelone smirked as he said, "Oh please, I thought you would forget about that." Vasilius chuckled as he said, "Commander Flavius never forgets." Flavius smirked, it was a half happy one and half proud one, "Exactly." Flavius took a deep breath as he said, "We need to get going, Princess Asporca is waiting for you Jelone, and more-over we need to get going before Orhan attacks the caravan and get you to safety." Jelone smirked as he said, "Alright let's go, but just one question, are you still single?"
Continuation next post!!
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I'm back everyone, hopefully a new fanfic chapter tomorrow!! :)
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Guys, I might not be online for a few days, and so you might get the next scenario later in a few days, I am so sorry for this but I'll be gone temporarily!
Love you all and I will be back soon <3
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CONTINUATION of Part 32 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario!
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles.
Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram.
PART 32, A Decision (CONTINUATION) :
This is the continuation, the part before this is posted already! Go read that one first.
Meanwhile preparations were also being made in Bursa. Orhan, Alaadin and Fatma all stood by the war preparation table, the map right infront of them.
Orhan looked at the both of them before saying, "I got information from the inside, there is an important man coming to Iznik, and he will be accompanying a seemingly ordinary caravan, and it is our job to intercept it and take him captive."
Fatma nodded her head, "Well then, is it known who he is..?"
Orhan shook his head, "Unfortunately not, it seems that no one except the Princess knows."
Alaadin looked serious as he asked, "So, who do we send to intercept the caravan..?"
Orhan took a deep breath before answering, "It will have to be someone strong and someone we can trust, because as we all know Asporca will certainly not leave such an important man without any security or protection. I suspect she will send Flavius, as he is the commander of Iznik and also the most experienced to go and protect this caravan, and so we will need someone who can rival his power."
Fatma's heart started beating faster, if what her brother was saying was indeed true, then there was a chance Flavius would get injured during this battle and she did not want that.
Fatma stepped up, "Let me go my brother."
Orhan and Alaadin both looked at Fatma. Alaadin stared as he said, "How can we let you go, you are our dear little sister. You just got out of their captivity, what if they capture you again, we can't risk it."
Orhan looked at Alaadin before shifting his gaze to Fatma, "Alaadin is right, but is there a specific reason you would want to go yourself, if so please tell us why."
Fatma nodded her head, "Alaadin, my brother you are absolutley right but I do have reasons. Flavius is fierce yes, but I have a feeling that if I go, then I can convince him in one way or another to hand the "important" guy over to us, and besides I know and understand Flavius quite well, I don't think he would harm me."
Alaadin's jaw clenched, "Fatma, why would Flavius, Commander Flavius of all people listen you? How can you say that you know and understand him well, and with what certainty can you say that Flavius will not harm you, huh my sister?"
Orhan looked at them both, noting their expressions.
Fatma looked at Alaadin before saying, "Flavius has never once tried to harm me, he has always been nice to me, and besides he is an honourable man, he does not drag women into fights unnecessarily and besides even though we are enemies now, I'm sure he still would try and not harm me."
Orhan looked at his sister, trying to understand her but more questions came in his mind, "Why would Flavius care about you?"
Fatma looked at them both, she truly had no way to tell them how, "Please, just trust me and send me."
Alaadin took a deep breath, "Fatma, you are our little sister and it is our duty to protect and keep you safe, and we both don't want anything to happen to you."
Fatma nodded, "Okay, then send Boran Bey and Cerkutay Bey with me, or if you want one of you can come with me, but I will go."
Orhan looked at the map quite seriously. He then looked up at Fatma and nodded his head, "Okay, you can go, but only on one condition."
Alaadin looked at Orhan, "Brother, you can not."
Orhan cut him off, "Listen to me Alaadin." Alaadin looked down in frustration as Orhan continued his sentence, "Alaadin will accompany you."
Fatma smiled as she nodded her head, "Okay, I am agreeing."
Alaadin sighed before saying, "Fine, if I'm going then you can come too Fatma."
Fatma smiled before she hugged her brother Alaadin with a warm smile. Alaadin could not help but smile as he hugged her back, completely forgetting about his anger. He looked at her as he said, "Oh my dear sister, we love you so much."
Fatma then hugged her brother Orhan as well, despite Orhan's seriousness, even he ended up smiling upon being hugged by his sister, "Fatma is the sun of our house, how can we not care for her? She can make anyone smile and be happy."
Fatma smiled as she said, "Please, you both embarrass me when you say things like that."
Orhan smiled as he said, "Do you think we are lying?"
Fatma looked at them happily, "Well, no but still."
The 3 of them ended up laughing as they headed out the room talking to each other.
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Part 32 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario!
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles.
Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram.
PART 32, A Decision:
Flavius knocked on the door, as Vasilius came and stood next to him.
Princess Asporca called in from inside the room, "Come in!"
Flavius and Vasilius stepped inside as Asporca turned to stare at both of them.
She looked confused, and also kind of worried, "Are you both.. okay?"
Flavius calmly replied, "Absolutely, why ask?"
Asporca raised her eyebrow, her hands tied behind her back, "You aren't usually late, whenever I call you, you come running but today you were quite a bit late."
Flavius's face went red from embarrassment as Vasilius bit his lip from laughing and covered his mouth with his hand. Flavius looked at Asporca before going, "Uh... I tripped on my way here."
Asporca looked at Vasilius who had his face covered by his hands and at Flavius who looked like a red tomato, "I'm sure it did not take you that long to get up after tripping.."
Vasilius turned the other way to hide his face entirely, letting out a faint snicker.
Flavius looked at Vasilius for help, but then realised that Vasilius needed more help than he did, "Uh.."
Asporca looked at Vasilius and said, "Vasilius, are you okay?"
Vasilius turned around, lowering his hands which uncovered his face. Vasilius bit his lip before straightening his back to look as serious as possible, "Yes my Princess."
Asporca shifted her gaze between the 2. Her eyes narrowed realising something was definitely up, and they both were hiding whatever happened from her.
She then concentrated on Flavius's expressions, he looked happier and more jollyful, which basically confirmed even further that they both were lying about him tripping, since as far as she knew falling does not make someone happy.
She took a deep breath before going, "So are you both going to tell me the truth, or do I pretend I do not know that you both are lying?"
Flavius looked at the ground clearly embarrassed, Vasilius tried to look at Flavius, but after seeing Flavius's face, started having tears forming in his eyes from trying to control his laughter.
Asporca looked at Vasilius who was fighting his demons trying not to laugh.
She decided to turn around to look at the map when she suddenly heard someone burst out laughing. She stared back and saw Vasilius who was now violently coughing obviously hiding his laughter and Flavius who looked like a very offended 8 year old.
Flavius and Vasilius made eye contact and for some reason Flavius started to form tears in his eyes too, and suddenly Flavius let out a laugh that sounded more like a hyenas than a humans, and that made Vasilius laugh too.
Asporca now looked at her supposed strongest commander and his right hand man, who looked like they got possessed by demons with those laughs.
Asporca backed up slightly, fear was clearly visible in her eyes and seeing this Flavius started to laugh more to the point where tears started rolling down his eyes. Vasilius was grabbing onto Flavius while holding his stomach trying to not fall onto the floor laughing.
Asporca coughed as she said, "Please don't hurt me."
Vasilius was now on the floor laughing all while Asporca looked genuinely terrified seeing 2 grown men laughing for a reason which she did NOT know about.
Asporca finally said, "ENOUGH!"
Vasilius instantly got on his feet. Flavius stared at Asporca very seriously and said, "Yes my Princess, I sincerely apologise for what just happened."
Asporca shook her head in utter disbelief, "Just a wild guess, but does your happiness, and all this laughing along with you coming here late have to do with that girl, who is also related to the red scarf you keep..?"
Flavius nodded his head with a smile, "Absolutely."
Asporca smiled, "So she forgave you! See I told you she would come around eventually." Asporca genuinely looked proud of Flavius.
Flavius looked at her before saying, "Thank you, you gave me alot of hope my Princess, I mean really I was starting to lose hope but you really did help me, no words are enough to show how grateful I am to you."
Asporca smiled, her eyes softening, "Ofcourse I supported you, like I said you are a brother to me, and if I really am your sister then I will always be there to support you. I will be there for you always, I will comfort for you at your lowest and cheer for you at your highest."
Flavius looked at her, "I'm.. truly at a loss for your words, my dear sister, but all I can say is that I would also do the same for you, without hesitation."
Asporca smiled before going, "Alright, but now I have a plan, are you ready to listen to it?"
Flavius and Vasilius both nodded seriously. Asporca stared at Flavius before going, "Before that, something major happened recently which I'm sure you both know about. Fatma escaped from the dungeons, and it is clear someone from the inside helped her."
Flavius side eyed Vasilius before saying, "Is there someone you suspect, my Princess?"
Asporca shook her head, "I'm not sure, it might just be a random spy they have."
Flavius stared seriously, "Whoever it is, we will catch them."
Asporca turned around facing the map again. She pointed at a location nearby and said, "There will be an important caravan that comes, and I want you and Vasilius to go and secure it and make sure Orhan doesn't attack it."
Flavius's eyebrows furrowed as he took a deep breath, "Princess, I hope you don't mind me asking but what is so important about this caravan that there is threat of Orhan attacking it, and also that you send me, a commander to bring it here safely..?"
Asporca smiled before replying, "I thought you might ask me that, well the thing is this caravan is no ordinary one. There is a very important man who is accompanying the caravan. He is a very important man for us, and the reason why he is coming through the caravan is to try and avoid any attacks, since if Orhan gets to know that he is in that caravan, then he will certainly try his best to attack it."
Flavius nodded his head, although it was clear that he was still quite confused, "Princess, if you don't mind me asking, who is this man?"
Asporca was calm as she answered, "You know who he is, and you will recognise him once you see him."
Flavius looked at Vasilius who was just as confused. Flavius nodded his head and said, "Okay, we will protect it, my Princess."
Asporca smiled as she said, "Well then, it will be in the location I told you in exactly 2 days time, and I will inform you when you have to make your departure to reach there."
Flavius and Vasilius both nodded before asking for permission to leave, Asporca granted them the permission as they both left.
Continuation in next post!!
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Part 31 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario!
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles.
Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram.
PART 31, Shining Faces:
Fatma sat in her room, with a wide grin on her face. She took the red cloth out of the chest and smiled as her fingers traced the sides.
Halime entered the room, saw the chest and then looked at her smiling sister. Her face instantly switched from confusion, to utter happiness as she realised what was going on.
She basically screamed at the top of her lungs, "SISTER? OH I SEE NOW, IT'S HIM ISN'T IT?!"
Fatma's eyes widened in fear, "HALIME, keep it down!"
Halime covered her mouth with her hands as she came closer and sat next to her sister. She tried to whisper, but it still came out kind of loud out of excitement, "So.. am I wrong? It is him right!"
Fatma giggled as she signalled Halime to lower her voice as she nodded her head.
Halime noticed her sisters eyes glittering with excitement, upon seeing this she couldn't prevent a small smile from forming on her face.
She was really glad that her sister was happy again, after seeing her cry for days, if not weeks it was truly refreshing to see Fatma happy again.
Halime tilted her head and teasingly asked, "Oh, so he came back after realising he couldn't find anyone better than you?"
Fatma chuckled as she shrugged and said, "Maybe, maybe not."
Halime's eyes narrowed, "YOU forgave him, but I won't, I will make him pay for EVERY tear that fell from your eyes!"
Fatma looked at Halime and said, "I made him pay, don't worry."
Halime suddenly sat upright, "Made him pay? Oh ho, look at my amazing sister I knew you wouldn't let him off the hook so easily, but I'll still make him pay."
Fatma looked half offended and half happy to hear that, "Ha, and I'll make Dursun pay."
Halime now angrily looked at her sister, her eyebrows furrowed, "SISTERRRR, YOU ARE SO MEAN, THAT'S IT, I'M GOING."
Fatma burst out laughing as Halime stormed out of the room.
Flavius meanwhile was laying on his bed, with the cloth on his chest, he had the widest grin possible.
He remembered the way she acted coy with him, and her cheeks that no matter how hard she tried to hide it, were definitely red, and were certainly not from embarrassment, upon recalling her red and smiling face, he ended up kicking his feet in the bed like a happy child, and ended up saying a little too loudly, "I DID ITT, she's happy with me again!"
He ended up giggling and started to plan what future lines he would say to flatter his little bird.
He smirked as he thought of giving her another carnation, this time hoping some incident wouldn't occur again, since well the last time he gave one.. let's just say things didn't go as planned.
Vasilius opened the door, to see his 6'3 commander laying in bed with the widest grin and him kicking his feet in the air.
Vasilius's jaw dropped, before he let out a cough to let his friend know that he was present in the room.
Flavius swiftly sat upright in bed, his face instantly straightened, smile wiped, he had turned normal so quickly that Vasilius was debating giving him an award for the fastest switch up on the entire planet.
Vasilius tried to hide his smile before attempting to say in a serious tone which was not at all serious, "Commander, if you kick your feet any more, I'm pretty sure the beds gonna end up breaking and swallowing you whole."
Vasilius tried his best to keep a straight face, biting his lip to prevent a smile from slipping.
Flavius's face turned bright red from embarrassment, basically turning into a tomato, "Y-You saw nothing alright.. Oh and you better not tell ANYONE what you saw."
Vasilius nodded as he shut the door behind him and came closer to his commander, "You know, never in my life did I imagine I would see my 6'3, tall as a mountain commander who people fear in battles, kicking his feet in bed out of excitement because a girl that he loves talked to him, and potentially forgave him for what he did."
Flavius put his hand on the side of his waist, still sitting on the bed as he said, "What can I say, times change, people get older and more serious-"
He instantly went silent, as Vasilius raised his eyebrow, "Serious.. My friend I think you are getting younger then."
Flavius smirked, taking in the praise as he replied back, "Right? I am just that cool, the bravest commander in battle, and I even age backwards, people should really learn to fear me. Oh and this is only better, this means I have higher chance of getting Fatma!"
Vasilius looked at his commander in utter shock and disbelief, "Sometimes I consider taking you to the doctor and getting your brain checked, Fatma has certainly driven you insane."
Flavius looked half offended, until he suddenly smiled, "If the doctors saw my brain, even they would be impressed, I mean what commander can have better flirtatious and romantic lines than me? Really, I'm telling you that Orhan and his family will not find a better suitor and husband for Fatma than me."
Vasilius nodded as he said, "That's for sure, and they certainly won't find a more narcissistic one than you either."
Flavius smiled as he said, "Well, anyway why did you come into my room?"
Vasilius straightened as he realised, "Oh right thank you for reminding me, Princess Asporca summoned you."
Flavius's face dropped, "PRINCESS? WHAT?!"
He instantly stood up and looked at Vasilius before saying, "I need to get going or else the Princess is going to roast me for dinner."
Flavius practically ran out the room and went go and meet up with his Princess as Vasilius just burst out laughing, afterall it was quite difficult to hold your laugh in for THAT long.
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Continuation of Part 30 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario!
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles.
Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram.
Continuation PART 30, Lost In Thought: (Continuation)
This is the continuation of Part 30, the one before this is in my prior post to this one.
Fatma's eyes widened, her heart skipped a beat because this was such a sudden and random hug, something she wasn't expecting.
Halime clung onto her sister, "MY OLDER SISTERRR"
Fatma took a sigh of relief as she hugged her sister back, "Oh my sweet little sister, Halime how are you?"
Halime looked at her and replied, "NO, you tell me, how are you!"
Fatma giggled slightly as she replied, "I'm alright, and what is up with the aggressiveness?"
Halime looked at her, half offended, half shocked as if her question was the stupidest thing ever, "Aggressiveness? Are YOU saying I'm aggressive? That is heavily offensive you know?"
Fatma bit her lip as she said, "I can see that your offended, it's on your face"
Halime pulled away from the hug, crossing her arms as she said, "Also, the AUDACITY to ask why I'm aggressive is just insane! You, went missing, for DAYS. When Orhan and Alaadin went to go and find you, they found all the soldiers dead, they looked everywhere for you, but thankfully they didn't find your dead body, so that's how we go to know you were atleast still alive, but then we also realised that they had kidnapped you, to well probably make a deal with us, and then you just randomly enter Bursa on a horse, walk into the palace completely unharmed, and you seem HAPPY?!"
Fatma smiled as she looked down at the ground out of embarrassment, "Well, can I not be happy?"
Halime looked at her sister, her jaw dropped, "HAPPY? Here we were all crying and so worried about you, and you're telling me you're happy? Wait.. you're not injured right, everything is okay yeah?"
Fatma chuckled as she said, "I'm sorry for you guys being worried, as for an injury.. Ofcourse I'm not injured, would I ever get injured, especially when.." Her voice faltered as her mind finished the sentence for her, especially when HE was there.
Halime looked at her sister, she raised her eyebrows. Fatma was looking at the ground smiling, completely lost in thought.
Halime was now in total detective mode, her thoughts were all over the place, "WHY IS SHE SMILING?" , "ESPECIALLY WHEN WHAT?!"
Halime lowered her head slightly to see her sisters face, to try and catch her expressions, but Fatma quickly snapped out of her thoughts and looked at her sister before saying, "What are you looking at?"
Halime looked at her sister, her eyes narrowing as she tilted her head, "Something is up with you my dear sister Fatma.. I just can't figure it out yet."
Fatma looked at her, her eyes widening, deeply offended, "I just came from jail, and y-"
Halime cut her off instantly, "JAIL? You were in jail, and you are smiling?!"
Halime's thoughts were screaming, "IS MY SISTER OKAY OR DID SHE LOSE HER MIND IN THAT JAIL CELL?"
Fatma sighed, shaking her head in disappointment, as she was going to reply she suddenly saw her mother and sister in laws coming towards them.
She smiled as she said, "Mother!"
Halime turned around to look at them, not even a few seconds had passed before she shifted her gaze right back to her sister, "I'll find out what happened later."
Fatma looked the other way rolling her eyes. She looked at her mom and smiled before running to hug Malhun Hatun, "Mother!"
Malhun Hatun smiled, her face illuminated happiness, she hugged her daughter, as she said, "Oh my dear daughter, what happened to you? Actually no first tell me, how are you my sweet little daughter, are you okay? Are you injured or anything, did they harm you?"
Fatma smiled as she said, "I'm okay, thankfully. I'm not injured, they didn't harm me, rather because they couldn't even dare to!"
Malhun Hatun smiled, pride visible in her eyes, "Oh my strong and brave daughter, I am so proud of you. Thankfully no harm came to you, please come inside, you must be very tired."
Fatma nodded her head as she went and greeted both of her sister in laws, first hugging Nilufer patted her head while Gonca said, "You made us so worried!"
Fatma smiled as she then hugged Gonca and exclaimed, "Look, I'm here now all safe and healthy."
Gonca smiled as she said, "Okay, but be careful next time."
Fatma nodded her head as she turned to Nilufer who was just smiling at her, "Fatma, please take care of yourself. You know you are the light of our house, the reason we all stay happy."
Fatma's cheeks turned red from embarrassment, "Please don't embarrass me by saying such things, you guys always over-exaggerate!"
Halime who still had her arms crossed and was still trying to figure out why Fatma was so seemingly happy despite being in jail replied, "We are not exaggerating, we all love you."
Fatma looked at her moody sister as she said, "Is someone jealous?"
Halime looked at her and angrily replied, "OFCOURSE NOT, I'm mad at you because you are hiding something from me."
Fatma smiled as she shrugged, she then went off laughing inside of the palace to go to her room.
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Part 30 of the Fatvius fanfic/scenario!
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, a fanfic written by me (About Fatvius), inspired by the historical characters Fatima and Flavius. I do not mean to promote haram relationships, but rather just show my love and appreciation for these 2, along with showing their emotional conflicts and inner struggles.
Any romance portrayed is symbolic and is driven by my narrative, its not meant to glorify anything haram.
PART 30, Lost In Thought:
Fatma rode the horse, navigating herself through the vast forest.
Luckily the sun had just rose, so she could see everything clearly, and both Flavius and Vasilius had given her directions to help her get back to Iznik, safe and sound.
Flavius was now standing on top of the wall, staring at the distant trees and mountains, he was at the same location as the one he had taken Fatma to, except now he was here all alone, because Vasilius had chosen to go to his room to rest since he hadn't slept all night, and neither had Flavius, but he was only awake because he was worried about Fatma.
He was staring distantly as if he would be able to see her even though he knew he wouldn't be able to.
His mind roamed through a thousand scenarios, what if she didn't get home safely? What if some soldiers found her and took her back to the palace? What if some animal attacked her in the wild? Flavius shook his head, shooing the bad thoughts away, and also because he knew Fatma was strong, and intelligent and so none of this would ever happen.
He gazed up at the sky, closing his eyes as he silently made a prayer for her to reach her home safely.
He clenched his fist, he was still in anger, not because she had been caught, but because he wasn't able to go with her.
He had wanted to go with her, to drop her at Iznik himself so that she would be safe, but he wasn't able to.
There was a valid reason however as to why he didn't go with her, and that was because he knew that if he left then he would come under suspicion since he wasn't supposed to be outside this late at night.
Another reason was that if he did choose to personally take her to the tribe himself, then her brothers and family would come in doubt, and he didn't want to get Fatma in trouble.
He took a deep breath, putting everything aside as he finally smiled, for the first time since a very long time.
The reason for his smile, was ofcourse his moon that always took his breath away.
He had finally been able to see that cute smile on her face again, the fact that her cheeks had turned red from all his compliments and flirting, and the way the 3 of them laughed to the contents of their hearts, for the first time for all of them.
This was because neither Flavius, Vasilius or Fatma had been able to laugh due to pressure of all the battles, wars and ofcourse their jobs.
He smiled as he recalled the way she acted coy with him again. He was really happy, because he had a feeling that she was starting to forgive him again, her heart was slowly but surely warming up for him, since she was starting to laugh and act coy the way she used to before.
He was happy, but her question rung in his mind over and over again, and he knew she was right to ask him that, since how was he actually meant to get her family, especially her brothers to forgive him, and how would they even react to finding out that they both liked each other? Would they be kind and supportive, or would they be cruel and harsh?
If they choose the latter, then that would seriously put them in a terrible situation, and also because he didn't want her to get in trouble or risk anything because of him.
Fatma rode the horse, she was vigilant the entire time, making sure of her surroundings.
She kept a constant, but fast pace with her horse, slowing down occasionally for her horse to build up stamina again.
She was livid at how reckless she had been, how could she have laughed with him?
She couldn't believe she was starting to forgive him again, but the real question was, for how long was she meant to be mad at him anyway?
She had known since the beginning that this anger wouldn't suffice for a long period, making her calm down slightly. She was still blaming herself, but maybe to a lesser extent.
Suddenly, the sound of water crashing against rocks woke her up from her thoughts, she was near a river and this was just perfect timing.
She had gotten exhausted from riding her horse, and she also knew that her horse had also gotten tired, and so a water break was just perfect.
She turned her horse into the direction of the sounds, finally after finding the river she put her horse to a halt, letting it go near the river to drink some water.
She quietly, and gracefully kneeled onto the ground as she washed her hands from the river water, before cupping her hands to drink some water since she did not have a cup or anything else to drink from.
She splashed water over her face, since all that riding had amounted to sweat forming on her face.
She looked up for a moment, she stopped. She was at a river, her mind flashed with memories of their first meeting, the way she had first put the dagger to his throat.
She chuckled at the thought of that moment, a smile forming on her face.
She sat by the river, patting her horse as it drank water to it's hearts content.
She asked the horse, or maybe herself, "Do you think.. forgiving him is a good thing? Or is it not, because even if I do forgive him, then what will happen of my brothers, of my family? They will certainly be infuriated and extremely disappointed at me. "
She let out a sigh, before continuing, "My heart wants to forgive him, and I have even started to forgive him mentally, but every time I choose to just forgive him, I remember my family. Even if I do forget about what he did, about the pain he caused me, my family and my people, what will change? He would still be our enemy, still a Christian Commander, and that is what always stops me from truly, and completely forgiving him, because if I forgive him, I'll end up letting my heart get too close to him again and if my family doesn't end up supporting me in the future, I'll end up breaking my heart once more.."
Tears formed in her eyes, it was a difficult situation, but she was tired of fighting her heart, of pretending to be mad at him even when she wasn't.
She understood all the times why he had lied to her, why he had betrayed her, but was just fighting against it, to try and protect her heart from that very pain, the pain of getting close to him and her family rejecting her.
She couldn't bear it, she couldn't even think about her family being mad at her.
She looked at her horse, who just continued to drink water, seemingly not giving any opinion.
She sighed, she had no clue on what she was going to do next, but she looked at the sky, before praying that her heart did not shatter one more time, for there to be ease in their story, for her family to not get mad at her if they ever found out about their love.
She finished her prayer with her heart more at ease.
She got up, supporting herself by her hands.
She held the horse's reigns gently as she mounted it perfectly. She went right ahead on her journey.
A few hours passed as she got closer to Bursa.
She was no longer in a rush, appreciating the beauty and calmness of nature while she was heading home, her thoughts weren't just flooded by her responsibilities for the first time she actually thought of other things.
She was calmer than she had been in a long time. She basked in the sun, the foliage of leaves occasionally blocking sunlight from reaching her face, but those few rays that passed through made her eyes appear even more stunning, after all there was a reason someone like Flavius who had never loved anyone, had fallen in love with her.
Oh if only he could have been there to see that beautiful face of hers, the one with a smile because of him.
Those eyes that were shining more than ever, the heart that was finally at peace and full of love and the mind that couldn't get him out of her thoughts.
His poetry, was just as dashing as always. Fatma finally got to the gates of Bursa, as soldiers instantly recognised her ordering the gates to be opened for her.
She stepped inside of Bursa, being welcomed by everyone as some soldiers rushed to inform her family of her arrival.
Greetings flooded her, concerned questions arose. A voice from somewhere in the crowd voiced, "Fatma Hatun, where were you?"
Another said, "Fatma Hatun welcome back, we were all so worried!"
Fatma smiled, as she replied and said that she was totally fine.
She rushed to get to the palace, accompanied by some soldiers for safety purposes.
The palace doors opened as Fatma finally entered into her home, only to suddenly be hugged by her little sister.
Continuation next post (Got too long, so Youtube didn't let me post)
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Multitasking right now, as I make both my fanfiction and my edit haha. I just took a break off of my edit right now to continue the fanfiction, I am so sorry if I'm not that active nowadays, I'm currently working on a very long project (Edit) which is a whole Fatvius Journey edit, it's gonna be quite long (But also great, YOU GUYS WILL ENJOY IT!) so that's why it's taking so long.
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