TV series: Magnificent century: Kesem Sultan. Murad IV, conqueror of Baghdad (Muhteşem Yüzyıl. Kösem. Murad IV)

Where is the secret friend of the heart that burns like a candle. I will write about our grief? If you write, then who will see? Who will hear? Hey, someone who knows about the heart, go away, don't hold me by the throat, otherwise my heart would burst, and the wounds will seep blood.

Yesterday I was the closest. His woman... his family... his true friend. And now? I even have no place at his table.

I'm not like dead brother Sultan Osman. And unlike my uncle, Sultan Mustafa. If you want to overthrow me know! I will fight!

The pain of losing a child, like a hot lump in my throat when I breathe, burning inside, you can't swallow.

He said that the fuller the Khatun, the sweeter and more fun. Here the Master and ordered him to carry the largest woman in the capital. And in the end appeared Shivakar.

You think you won Humazah? But you know, if you underestimate the enemy in this Palace, it will fall. If I say die, you die.

I Kesem Great Sultan! I'm not in the teeth!

- This is no ordinary fur, it protects me from the shadows, from death. There is such a fairy tale, don't you know? The Sultan of the country of Mihriban decorated the whole Palace of sable, and so he was saved from the executioners, no one could kill him.
- Son, I would protect you if you don't believe snakes are near you. If you hadn't moved away from me, I would have protected you. Then you don't have to hope for sable fur!

In childhood, the two of us walked in the garden. Until you cut the color, I was fascinated watching you. The flowers which we tore merc next to you. You were more beautiful air, water and even the sun. You were like an angel that descended from heaven. No one knew nor saw, but I saw your wings. You covered me by them from winter storms. Until I decided to fly on their own wings. But you can suck them, and then I realized that was protecting you not me, and his power.

Stretching out my hand of death touches my forehead now. Cold. It is very cold. Freezing my body, soul heart. I rose at seven layers above the earth, on the strip. Hear me. Look, you know me! I'm a Great Valide, the mother of all the faithful, holder of the titles, Elder Walid, Walid Kasem Killed the Sultan!
Passed the refreshing rain, the warmth of the sweet spring fragrance of blooming branches. The lights went out... Left... I left the house six doors of the world. Neither right nor left, neither front nor back, neither from below nor from above... Closed all doors. In front of me the whole voyage...

In hell, I spent three months. Passed the refreshing rain, the warmth of the sweet spring fragrance of blooming branches. Went light...
When Saphia Valide Sultan invited me to his room, I thought I never be happy, never smile. Saphia Sultan is very angry with me. She wanted again to please his dear grandson. In that moment, in the darkness, there was light...

I for the sake of the state abandoned their own children. I refused to Murad and Ibrahim. From grandchildren, or what they can't. One grandson will go away, another will come.

People can't die without experiencing the pain that was forced to live for others. That's twice you've made me relive the pain of losing a child. Now is the turn for you. You will understand what the pain of the loss of a child...

Never in my life I will not kill innocent Sehzade. Because I don't want to be like Kesem Sultan.