Isabella Fortuna's House Garden

The ladies attending Isabella have seen her temper and have suggested she walk about the gardens to calm herself . For once she is starting to feel like herself again. The climate is warm, with slight tropical breezes flowing through. Very much like Spain, the air is arid at times, and the sun blazes, but the nights are so cool and breezy. At the moment she enjoys herself in the garden, snacking on some pomegranate seeds and figs. She has to admit she has been treated not unlike royalty, so she has no need for complaint. Yet the Sultan's words stayed with her. He plans to make her one of his harem.. but perhaps he was only threatening it? Isabella sighs to herself as she sits on a bench near a bush of pretty flowers.

A concubine came in the garden and approached Isabella. She curtsied deeply

"Princess Isabella, I come from Palace, to announce you that Sultan Suleyman wants to see you for a ride in the forest, tomorrow. He invites you to be ready when he'll arrive..."

She bowed again and left quickly

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Isabella, shaken from her thoughts, nods at the concubine's words. When the girl is gone, she puts her head in her hands, frowning with worry. "Perhaps it is nothing and he wants only to speak with me.." she says to herself. Soon enough she goes back to her chambers, her ladies following.

Isabella rested on her bed, being treated for her pains. She waited on word of when Suleyman would visit her. She doubted their next outing would be to ride horses.

Bringing him to my garden I led him to my the little tent I had arranged for us to use the opening facing towards the sun the fabric had the moon and stars printed on them and you could see through them. Here I thought we could take in the evening sunset before I start my task in bathing you. I added with a cheeky grin before kissing his hand and sitting down.

I kept my eyes up on the skies letting the cool evening air float over my body leaving goosebumps on my skin I notice a reddish colour in the skies and pointed to it. Hunkarim, their is a saying a red sky at night means Turkish delight! It's what my Pappa told me. I looked at him taking in hid expression interlocking my arm within his resting my head on hid arm as I heard the sounds of the flies and knats making noise. And why do you have a doubt that I wasn't going to bath you I have my loafer ready for you. I gave him a teasingly look kissing his hand again.

I was pleased that he knew of that saying I kept my gaze on the night sky letting my words pour out like seductive silk. Does that mean that you are my turkish delight for the night. I closed my eyes his soft kisses on my hair made me want to just melt for him and then I remembered our first encounter I turned my head to face him catching his hand as I kissed his wrist. Oh I remember it's not every day that I get captured by a fine specimen of a king like you. Standing I let his hand slide down my body and I cupped his face he was impossible to resist. Come and bathe let the water take away your stress as it flows over your body then you can lay in front of a roaring fire and I shall massage your most tensed parts. I winked before heading inside.