With flowing blonde tresses cascading down her shoulders and dancing around her face like the wind playing tricks on a sea of sunlight, there stands Mihrimah - the Sultan's only beloved daughter who's seen it all. She radiates power emanating from the crown jewels adorning her royal head and the regality of her persona. Standing tall amidst a sea of submissive slaves and lesser beings, one could clearly observe the fire within her that refused to settle down until victory embraced her cause.

Arrogance and might exude from every inch of her lithe frame, while a soft pink blush tints her porcelain cheeks - a sight of vulnerability in this ocean of strength. Her petite frame seems delicate at first glance, yet the steely glint in her chestnut orbs betrays the true beast lurking within that cage-like body.