Magnificent century (Muhteşem Yüzyıl) (№ 265385)

Memories for me is like a prayer, performed in secret. I like cleanse your soul from sins, return to innocence, going round the Kaaba...
The estate of this woman in Manisa was the most beautiful in the Aegean area. I came here when I was twelve years old. My landlady was a very good woman is rich, she is personally engaged in my education. When the hostess saw me diligent in the classroom, she sent me to the teachers to take lessons. They told me about astrology, mathematics, history, language and the soul of plants. They taught me to love nature, it is reasonable to utilize its resources. When they saw that I have the ability to the music I was allowed to practice the violin. Violin and my mother's song have forever changed my life. Once we sat down to eat with the peasants that worked on the estate; waited until the sun's rays will become a little softer. I took my violin and started to play, caught up in the music...
And now, being at the turning point of my life, I cast a glance upon my soul. The music stopped, but my fate has since changed: the hostess gave me this rich master. This gentleman was Sehzade Suleiman, son of Sultan Yavuz Sultan Selim Khan. Sehzade Suleiman, Sanjak Bey of Manisa... that day I went hunting with Sehzade. We hunted, then returned to the Palace of Manisa. That night I spent in the Palace. And over the next years I was there, was very close, all the mysteries, and yet always a little apart.