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Hassan killed his son, Hussein.
For the dawah and faith in the man of justice.
For the dawah and faith in the man of justice.
Hassan Al-Sabbah.
So Al-Hadi will be the only successor.
Al-Hadi grew up and it's time to be educated and trained.
At the hands of the greatest preachers,
Zaid Bin Sayhoon.
Wine?
But Zaid taught him his way to drink wine.
You can indulge in a world of fantasy.
Here,
We forget Hassan Al-Sabbah and his castle.
The son of Hassan Al-Sabbah drank wine.
The son of Hassan Al-Sabbah drank wine.
And Hassan Al-Sabbah decided to avenge the one who did this.
Zaid Bin Sayhoon,
Let him frolic and play in Hassan Al-Sabbah's test gardens.
And prepare for the journey of jihad
With Yahya.
And there is no revenge
Better than him sending Zaid with his enemy Yahya on a dangerous journey
To support Bin Al-Hafiz in his castle.
A journey to death.
Episode 22 " The Chosen Group"
I don't think the time of my death has come yet.
And I don't think your heart will be happy if I die.
And I still have the ability to forgive you.
Next time it'll be in your heart.
If I knew my death was in your hands, I'd be happy.
But I know, I'm not going to die like this.
Even if I can't manage to kill you.
Even if I can't manage to kill you.
I'll expose you.
I'll expose you to the whole world.
And say you killed my son.
You killed my son, Hussein.
You have tried to kill me several times before.
And I still love you.
All that remains of my life, I devote it to hurting you, Hassan.
I'll pray for your peace and guidance.
Pray for yourself.
Pray a lot.
Because God will not answer you.
Because God will not answer you.
Because he is just and you are unjust!
Love is the oppressor.
That's what still makes me unable to get my rights from you justly.
Your command, my lady.
You called for me.
Juriah and Nourhan must die.
My lady, you command.
And their fate will be like Kdejar and Naz.
Our lord refused to kill Yahya and Nourhan.
But if Nourhan,
Goes out alone,
The guards would kill her without orders.
The guards would kill her without orders.
And what will make her go out?
If she knew her lover is going to die.
Alinar gave the order to kill your lover.
What did she tell you?
Alinar will kill Yahya.
What?
Where are you going?
I'm going to kill Alinar.
Mussa!
Get behind me with two chosen ones.
Let Yahya lead the way.
Let Yahya lead the way.
I'm behind you, Yahya.
Our master's orders.
There's no closeness anymore.
I need another place to sleep.
I'll sleep somewhere else.
Do you know, Hassan, why I despise you and wish for your death?
Because you are a liar.
And I was the one who believed you the most.
And I was the one who believed you the most.
I believed you when you said you love me.
And I believed you when I married you.
I said this is my husband, my man, the father of my children.
I believed you when you dreamed your dangerous dream.
And said this is Hassan.
The one who seeks the truth.
The one who doesn't want the world or fame or power.
The one who doesn't want the world or fame or power.
Nor to become a power holder like his friend, the Nizam Al-Mulk.
Nor to become a famous poet like Omar Khayyam.
Hassan wants the truth.
And he wants God's satisfaction and our Master the Imam.
I traveled with you and carried our children from one country to another.
Because I follow a great man.
Because I follow a great man.
A believer.
Who saw misery for his faith.
Who paid a price that no one else could pay.
I was imprisoned.
I escaped death once, twice, and ten times.
And with one word
I could've lived a more comfortable life.
And you were my partner in the journey and witnessed it.
I believed you.
And followed you until I found out who you really are.
You crave power more than the Nizam Al-Mulk.
He wanted earthly power.
But you wanted power over people.
In world and religion.
You wanted fame and immortality more than Omar Khayyam.
And you don't love Doniazad.
Nor do you love your children.
Nor do you love your children.
You love your insane self.
Which was not moved by faith. No!
It was moved by the devil.
Which tells you, you're Hassan Al-Sabbah.
The great preacher.
The owner of the key to heaven, the Imam's beloved one.
And sometimes he tells you,
You are the Imam.
You are the Mahdi.
It might even tell you that you are God!
May God forgive you.
And I forgive you too.
You are an illusion.
You are not a god.
You are a walking lie.
And I hate illusions.
And I despise lies.
Do you know why I hate you now?
Your words are the hardest attempt to kill me.
Because they reveal you don't know me.
You want me to believe you?
Only if you do two things.
I would do anything to calm you down.
First, you should repent.
Repent to God from yourself.
And tell everyone that you were wrong when you killed my son.
And that you killed him for yourself.
To prove that you're more important.
Than them and others.
See!
You won't be able to.
And the second request?
Tell me where my son's grave is.
Which mountain did you bury him in?
And which hole?
And which hole?
Or you didn't ask?
The Imam Hassan Al-Sabbah
His business is more important and bigger than knowing where his son's grave is.
Enough.
Tell me where it is.
I want to go and sit next to his grave.
And cry.
And pray for God to curse you until he and I rest.
Enough.
Please don't distance yourself.
Your attempt to kill me is lighter to me than our distance.
There is no more closeness.
And I will never stop trying to kill you.
But the next time,
With planning and intelligence, Hassan.
Let the horses rest a bit then we'll move.
It's gonna be a big group...
Why did you come in without permission?
Why did you come in without permission?
I'm checking if our master needs anything.
No, I don't need anything.
Anyway, I'm around all the time.
Our master.
Shall I let our master rest a bit?
No, stay.
Who are you?
How rude to enter the room of the Sheikh of the Mountain and break his wife's space?
You are the devil's wife.
Are you a girl?
Did Hassan send you to kill me?
No.
But I'm supposed to kill someone else.
But destiny brought me here to kill you and take revenge on your husband.
If you're going to do that, do it in the worst way.
So mercy doesn't befall me.
I was the devil's wife.
His partner on this journey.
And his support.
I wished you could get what you want and take revenge on him through me.
But Hassan was quicker.
He killed me the day he took my son from my hands.
Your husband kidnapped me and wants to kill my lover.
What's your story?
What!
Who is responsible for the girl's escape?
Now you're telling me that she's with Doniazad!
And that you can't handle it!
It was your mistake from the beginning!
I was sure she would do this.
I was certain she would risk her life even if death was her fate.
I was certain she would risk her life even if death was her fate.
That's why I increased her guards.
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