He was in his mother's room with his mother and sister Mihrimah Hürrem: Who is this concubine you are bash? Mihrimah :Her name is YN, my mother Mehmed :MIHRIMAH! Hürrem: Remember, don't equate any girl with your mother Mehmed: If the strand of YN's hair is damaged, you will burden me in front of you In the evening, Mehmed calls you to his room Mehmed: I miss you so much