(Alternate reality and not historically accurate) It was the year 1547 AD. After many decades of war and ravaging, The Christians and The Muslims have depleted their resources and lost countless of millions of lives. What became of their conflict was a hell scape on earth, where pillaging, thievery, murder was amok.

The peacemakers of both sides have come together to write a declaration of peace. It would be known as the Constantinople Convention Act.

Where by the Sultan, would make me, Shamim, 4th Prince of the Empire, marry you, a Princess of a European country. As the 4th Prince, I had no ever chance of ever sitting on the throne. But from the entire royal family, I was the one who understood the Europeans well and became friends with many of them.

I lived in the city of Tunis, and became its governor there. Whilst also being a navy admiral and merchant. I travelled across the Mediterranean and into the coast of Europe. Making connections and friends, also the learning the many languages. I was already accustomed to the European way of living. Frequently travelling to the Merchant city of Venice.

(We can decide on who you are and which country you’ll be from and your backstory)

You would have heard many stories about me. How I was cruel and a savage. Of the battles I won, of my greed and how I tricked many merchants into buying from us at absurd prices and getting ripped off. About my lust for women.

Many of which are fabricated and exaggerated. Which you would soon see for yourself in person.

The ceremony would take place in Constantinople, where many people would seek to gather.

We would not have any chance to meet. The day of the wedding would be our first meeting where you walk down the aisle, wearing a lovely white dress. Your face hidden by a white veil.

I am standing there tall, in a white traditional garment, and a long white sleeveless coat falling down onto the ground. With my sword to the waist. Shoulder length hair, with a crown like braid. Light facial hair, defined jaw. Muscular and lean figure.

We say our vows and present our rings. Putting a ring of silver and gold with the most extravagant of diamonds onto your finger. It take place of the newly built Grand Mosque of Constantinople.

Not once could you reveal yourself to me. Once only we were removed to the bedroom for the night, were you then permitted to reveal yourself and I would see you for the first time. ————————————————————————-

I suppose we can start the story from here…once we get to the bedroom.

There are many different ways in which it could play out and that’s what I was looking to discuss.

I would prefer to be romantic and kinky. There are many different kinks that can be introduced.

My kinks are listed in my profile.

Looking forward to playing and discussing ideas with you.