"PUSH SULTANA" the midwife screamed from between my legs making me scream even more seeing this as a computation of some sort.

"Almost there sultana" madam said wiping the sweat off of my forehead.

"I thought I already gave birth!!" I yelled as another contraction hit me as if I was hit by a horse.

"You did sultana but you're having twins," madam said making me cry out in both pain and joy. I'm having twins, it was ridiculous that I didn't notice but the pain was too much clouding all of my senses.

"One more push sultana" I pushed with all of my mighty letting out the loudest scream so far.

"There we go," the midwife said pulling up a small baby from between my legs and started hitting it on its butt making it let out a scream and started crying.

"Congratulations sultana you had twin boys," madam said patting my hair away from my face. I closed my eyes feeling exhaustion taking over my body but forced myself awake to bath before crashing down on the fresh sheets and falling asleep immediately feeling like if I didn't then I'll probably faint.

I hated that I couldn't see my boys since they were getting checked out and cleaned up.

I sat up as Madam walked in with Malak holding the boys making me grin widely at them. Madam handed me the one she was holding before backing up to bring Mehmed for the naming.

"My small prince" I kissed his forehead lightly. I bounced him a little to keep him from crying just as the doors burst open and Mustafa came running in.

"Are you okay Nasira?" He asked worriedly not even caring to know what he got for children now or that it was twins.

"I'm fine my Mustafa. Look we have two new boys" I said proudly showing him the babe in my arms.

His eyes widened at the fact. He walked over to Malak and took the boy that was in her arms and looked down at him with a huge smile as Mahidevran sultan walked in with a huge grin on her face.

"How are you feeling Nasira?" She asked me kindly.

"I'm perfect sultana" I grinned at her cooing at the baby in my arms as madam walked back in with Mehemed.

Mustafa said the Adan in both of their ear before naming them.

"Your name will be Beyazid" he named our first twin.

"Your name will be Ibrahim" he named our second twin.

Our first twin was named after Mustafa's brother and also sultan Beyazid I who was sultan Suleiman's grandfather. Our second son was named after Mustafa's mentor Ibrahim pasha who's also the husband of Mustafa's aunt Hadice sultan.

"May Allah give them a long life full of happiness and love" Mahidevran sultan said followed by a couple of amens.

"I will send the news to the capital immediately," Mahidevran sultan said walking out followed by all of the maids leaving me with Mustafa and our three sons.

After a week the sultan arrived since it was spring and he wanted to travel a little and at the same time see his new grandchildren.

"Welcome your majesty," Mustafa said kidding the back of the sultan's hand. I looked behind him to see prince Mehmed looking at the children with a small smile on his lips.

I could see Hürrem glaring at me from behind her husband as he walked over to me. I balanced Beyazid on one arm and took the sultan's hand and kissed the back of it smiling widely as he patted the small babes head before moving to madam to check on Ibrahim.

"I hope all of my nephews are doing okay," Mihrimah sultan said walking over to Malak and took Mehmed from her kissing his cheek.

"They're doing just fine sultana," I said back kindly. Mihrimah wasn't a bad person as long as she doesn't turn to be like her mother.

"Mustafa you should bring your children and wife to my wedding," she said turning to look at Mustafa who seemed annoyed with her marriage but smiled at her.

"I will Mihrimah" he then walked out with the sultan and Mehmed to somewhere.

"It seems you're getting more and more grandchildren Mahidevran and in no time you'll have so many that you won't have time to do anything at all," Hürrem said jokingly trying to act nice but we all knew better.

"What can I say? They don't call me the Valide sultan here for nothing" Burn! Hürrem's face changed at the mention of the title.

"How about you go to your room to rest up before we all meet up for dinner, sultana," I said before she could say anything trying to dodge any problems.

"Yeah, I'm tired from the way," she said holding her head up high probably still mad at our last conversation. She left with Mihrimah trailing after her who sent me an apolitical look as she passed by me.

"You too Nasira go to your room. You'll need rest too" Mahidevran sultan said. I bowed before leaving my room too.

May Allah let this visit pass without any problems or complications and they leave as fast as possible. As long as Hürrem is away we live happily one way or another.