You Are...?

"You are Ibrahim Pasha?" Julian looked at the suspicious old man standing in front of him with his back bent to an almost forty degrees with a fishy but appeasing smile on his face, as Julian compared this old man before him with the supposed drawing portrait of Ibrahim Pasha on a warrant poster he is holding in his hands. "This Ibrahim Pasha here looks much younger than you.…" 

Ibrahim Pasha hurriedly explained trying to prove that his true identity. "My apologies, may you allow me to explain to you, majestic general…"

"I am not the general." Julian interrupted. "We only have one general in this army, and that is our admiral… Just call me captain."