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Oh, my dear.
God, I beg you.
You give us bread.
You don't abandon your servants.
God, please show us your mercy so that my baby Osman can be fed.
Oh, my dear boy.
Ah, my son.
Son.
How is Osman?
He wants to be fed.
Look how he's crying.
Sugay Hatun.
God willing, she'll feed Osman, mother.
Oh, God...
praise your name.
Welcome, dear.
Thank you.
Sugay Hatun lost her baby, Mother.
God helped and made us meet.
God willing, Sugay Hatun will greatly help us...
and end Osman's hunger.
God willing.
Sorry for your loss, dear.
May God dull your pain.
Hush.
Oh, God Almighty,
how beautiful you are.
Mashallah to you.
You smell like heaven,
beautiful face.
What a sweet baby you are.
I saw the gardens of Heaven in your eyes.
As if they were taking me there.
Oh God...
praise your name.
You took my child.
But...
granted me another baby whom I can call my child.
Your power can't be doubted.
I can't praise you enough.
Ertuğrul Bey.
You helped me out of a great trouble.
Being the wet nurse of this sweet baby is an honor.
Thank you, Sugay Hatun.
Then, let's get inside.
Feed Osman at once.
Come, dear.
My baby.
Are you hungry?
Be patient.
I'll feed you now.
Where is Ahmet Alp?
I didn't see him.
Maybe he's where Günalp Bey was ambushed.
Günalp Bey?
Did you finish off the infidels?
Günalp Bey...
tell me.
Or did the infidel prevail?
No,
they could not.
We beat the scum.
But I lost all my men.
For our State...
and country.
-Indeed. -Amen.
Only I survived.
Almıla Hatun and his men came.
The Governor ran away.
Almıla Hatun's men chased him.
Brave woman.
Any news from Ahmet?
Governor Kritos said he killed him.
Killed him? How?
How? Why, Günalp Bey?
He learned his name was Ahmet Alp.
He learned he was a spy.
We must find him at once.
The Governor said he left him on the road.
Let's go then.
Quickly.
-Come on. -Let's go.
You treacherous woman.
Noyan.
Noyan?
This one's head is yours.
You...
It's yours, Alangoya.
You scum.
Mongol scum.
You tricked me.
The merciful man inside me is awake, Alangoya.
I won't let Ertuğrul's three sons grow up as orphans.
Gündüz,
Savcı,
Osman...
These three orphans...
need a mother like you.
You'll seduce Ertuğrul,
you'll make the bravest Turkish Bey your plaything.
With your beauty,
and the help of the spirits,
Ertuğrul will fall in love with you.
When you bring him the Governor's head,
you'll conquer his heart.
Ertuğrul's bed is my bed,
his children mine,
when the time comes,
their fathers' skin will cover our tent. And his children's blood...
will cover our swords.
Since a brave man's bed is never empty...
Ertuğrul's bed is worthy of a woman like you.
Don't forget,
you don't look...
a gift horse in the mouth.
Permission to enter, my Bey?
Come in, Artuk Bey.
Welcome, my Bey.
Thank you, Artuk Bey.
Any news?
Ahmet Alp brought news from the Governor.
Governor Kritos will attack Almıla Hatun's tannery.
Attack the tannery?
How can that scum dare to do such a thing?
My Bey, since you're mourning Halime Hatun,
-he wanted to use-- -Scum!
Did you take precautions?
Did Turgut, Bamsı and Günalp go?
They're all there.
They sent Oğuz Alp here to let you know.
But you weren't here.
I brought a woman to feed Osman, Artuk Bey.
Where is she?
Inside, feeding.
I hope Osman will be okay.
God willing, my Bey.
Turgut Bey, Günalp Bey and Chief Alp Bamsı
will take care of that dog of a Governor, have no fear.
Thanks, Artuk Bey.
Thanks.
My lucky land
May your black mountains stand high
May your trees not be cut down
May your water never cease to flow
May fate never make you beg To a dishonest man
May your white steed run free
My dear baby.
God willing, you'll always be at peace.
God bless you, dear.
You did us a great favor.
My Osman lost his mother.
But found warmth in you.
It's no coincidence that he likes you.
God sent you.
I see that you found your lost baby in our Osman.
I still feel the pain I felt for my son.
But, as you said...
Osman...
dulled the pain I feel in my heart.
Thanks to God, I ran into Ertuğrul Bey.
You're right.
There's no questioning his mercy.
Whatever he does, he is benevolent.
God willing, Osman will be healthy.
I'll raise him as if he's mine.
Hopefully.
Permission to enter?
Come, son.
God bless you, Sugay Hatun.
You gave hope to Osman.
We can't ever repay you for that.
Thanks to you,
he's alive.
God bless you.
You raised me up and saved me from those men.
God wanted this to happen.
I only did the necessary, Sugay Hatun.
I only wanted to forget about my pain and suffering.
Osman gave me hope too.
He lit up my world.
Then, join our tribe.
We'll prepare a tent for you.
Stay here, Sugay Hatun.
Pain had made me lose my way.
You helped me.
From now on, I'll feed Osman.
I'll look after him.
Then, from now on,
you're my daughter too, Sugay.
Welcome,
and thank you.
Thank you, Mother Hayme.
Permission to enter, my Bey?
Come in.
-Speak. -Almıla Hatun has arrived.
She asks for you.
Let's go, Abdur Rahman.
I'll stay with Osman.
Don't worry.
The spirits are with you, Noyan.
Know that...
Ertuğrul...
will bring suffering.
I killed ten sheep.
Sculpted a leg bone.
Gave it to the fire and saw the future.
I saw that...
I saw that...
I saw that...
Ertuğrul...
Ertuğrul...
The spirits that have not abandoned me...
keep me away from all harm.
Be the guardians of the night.
You raised me from the grave
and gave me titles.
I swear.
I'll kill Ertuğrul,
and make tents out of Turks' skins.
May Erlik Khan's dark sons accompany me.
May my enemies suffer in Red Tamu.
May dark spirits help me.
May dark spirits help me.
May dark spirits help me.
Permission to enter?
Come in, Almıla Hatun.
Welcome, Almıla Hatun.
Thank you.
The alps set up an ambush for the Governor when they heard about his plans.
What happened?
Your alps killed the soldiers.
And I went ahead in your mourning day
and took care of the attacker, my Bey Ertuğrul.
Governor Kritos.
His head is worthy of resting below your feet.
Your alps are fine, don't worry.
It's not easy for a woman to kill a Governor.
You're very brave, Almıla Hatun.
We respect you.
From now on, if anyone messes with our trade,
he'll be punished, Ertuğrul Bey.
Permission to enter, my Bey?
Come, Günalp Bey.
Almıla Hatun beheaded the Governor.
What news do you have?
We have bad news.
Tell me.
Is it Turgut and Bamsı?
Turgut Bey, Chief Alp Bamsı.
Ahmet.
Oh God.
Ahmet.
My brother.
Ahmet.
Who killed you?
Who did this?
How did this happen?
Who did it?
That dog, Governor Kritos, killed and hung him.
My brother.
You followed God's path
and made many sacrifices for our cause.
Now, you gave your life
and became a martyr.
May you and all our martyrs rest in peace.
Bless every single drop of blood you shed.
We'll beat the enemy,
take the world,
and put the souls of our martyrs to rest.
God willing, we'll never stop until our cause prevails
everywhere in the world.
Until the last of us meets death.
My dear son.
Eat your food and be a glorious alp.
Come, Gündüz.
Come, sit.
Father.
Will you take care of us when Mother is gone?
Will you feed Savcı?
I will, son.
I will.
I'll help you, Father.
I shall feed both my brothers.
I shall protect them.
I'm proud of you.
Go on.
Father, my brother is full.
He is, son.
He is.
I'm proud of you.
A brave brother like you,
feeds his brother with his own hands.
I'm proud of you.
And I'm proud of you as well.
My Sultan.
It's not good that Ögeday sent Noyan as a messenger.
Their wish is clear, Hüsamettin Karaca.
We already pay our taxes, my Sultan.
What else?
The Mongols are at the Danube.
Desht-i Kipchak and the Black sea are theirs.
They're pressuring us.
That scum is trying to take advantage of this
to try to create chaos in the Seljuk lands every day.
Ögeday will consider all this and raise his demands.
May God protect us from them.
Alps, brothers.
Be cautious.
These are treacherous times.
We must be ever vigilant.
Is this the next problem the Emperor has for us?
We'll see, brother.
We'll see.
-Be careful, alps. -As you order.
Just in case.
I'm the new commander of Bilecik Castle.
My name is Romanos.
Welcome.
Welcome.
Thank you.
I heard that Ertuğrul Bey lost his wife.
I've come to offer condolences and for peace talks.
Huh.
What peace?
Our Emperor specifically tasked me with this.
I wish to see Ertuğrul Bey, if possible.
Wait here.
I'll tell Ertuğrul Bey.
My Sultan,
Noyan asks to see you.
Let him in.
Do you not know how to respect a Sultan, Noyan?
I'm the messenger of Ögeday Khan, the Khan of Khans.
If I am to respect someone,
he must be mightier than my Khan.
I don't see anyone like that.
What does your...
Ögeday Khan want?
My Khan's demands
are in this letter.
Let me see.
God created you so beautifully.
My little lion.
My brave son.
Permission to enter, my Bey?
Come, Turgut.
-Speak. -My Bey.
A man named Commander Romanos came.
For you.
What does he want?
To offer his condolences...
and to discuss peace.
Wait, son, don't cry.
My Osman.
Don't cry.
Turgut, you and Bamsı speak with him.
You'll tell me about it after.
As you order.
Excuse me.
My son.
Look,
I'm here, I didn't go.
I'm with you.
Don't cry, my son.
Don't cry.
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