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... ious night, the sun itself seemed reluctant to rise, spilling light carefully through the lattice windows, soft and golden, as if afraid to wake anyone too quickly.
The Empress’s chamber was alive with quiet motion. Boxes lined the room — all lacquered and gilded, some wrapped in brocade, others tied with red silk ribbons. Every box carried the seal of a minister or noble house. The floor looked like a miniature treasury.
The apology gifts had arrived.
Lian An sat gracefu ...
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