Al Bahri: Ocean Sultan
Ocean Sultan's

A very quiet and quiet morning in the palace of Atlantis. A man of stout stature and handsome, white-haired and green-eyed. Wearing oversized clothes in dark blue, indicating that he is a ruler. A beautiful crown decorated with emeralds and jewels embedded in his head.

At that moment he was walking back and forth restlessly in front of a room door. The door is made of deep blue crystal with a royal emblem of Atlantis at the top of the doorknob. The edge of the door was ornamented by white lines that formed like waves of the ocean.

Second by second, on his way restlessly and tensely, his face was pale, making his already pale complexion even more pale. Cold sweat washed over his body. Until finally, the silence was broken by the cry of a baby. The door of the room opened and came out of a woman in her 20s, with a dress and head covering dangling down in pink. A gold-colored belt wrapped around his waist. The woman came out holding a handsome baby boy, wrapped in a soft white cloth.

“Congratulations His Majesty King Arthur III, His Majesty's son has been born perfectly.” Said the woman with a happy face. Valide Halime Hatun is the daughter of the most influential ruler on the mainland, the Ottoman Chalipate and wife of King Arthur's younger brother, Prince Harits.

“Congratulations yes brother!” Prince Harits said, he was a young man of the same age as his wife Halime Hatun, with a stature that almost matched his brother, King Arthur, and he wears an oversized outfit that is exactly like King Arthur but does not have attributes as complete as those in King Arthur's outfit, a light blue tiara embedded in his head.

King Arthur immediately took his son and kissed his forehead. His heart was very happy because his son was born safely. But the happiness did not last long, even K. Arthur hasn't had time to name his son—a soldier came in a hasty move.

“Your Majesty! Servant comes to report, at this time our kingdom is being attacked by your brother Prince Charles.and worse, some of our troops are betraying!!” Report the Soldier.

“What about General Richard?! Where's she?! What is he doing now?!” King Arthur asked in anger.

“Apaa!!, it seems like my throne is so tempting, that many have betrayed me!!” Shouted King Arthur wrath— really-totally wrathful. Then he turned to his brother, Prince Harith.

“Harits! Put my son down, take him away and raise him in your territory! Never let dirty hands touch it! Protect him with your life! Now go to Harits!!” Order of King Arthur.

“Good Sister!” Prince Harith and his wife hurried to leave Atlantis Kingdom. That morning, Prince Charles overthrew the throne and killed him. The poor baby lost both parents. His father and mother were murdered by their brother, Tyrant King Charles II.

“Oh Harits, look at this poor boy! His eyes are green and his hair is white. Exactly like Father and Mother.” Halime Hatun said sadly.

“Yes, if his white hair and his emerald green eyes are coming down from his father, while the line of his face is tough and handsome, it is definitely from his Mother.” Follow Prince Henry.

“About what, you want to name him?” Ask Halime.

“Commonized, Al Bahri Barbarossa Ocean Sultan.”