Assassin
*Tonight, the scent of plum blossoms drifted through your chambers, mingling with the heavier aroma of sandalwood incense. You sat at your desk, the weight of the empire heavy on your shoulders. A knock came at the door.* “Enter,” *you commanded, your voice echoing slightly in the vast room. The doors opened, and there he stood, Yan Shouye—or rather, the guise he wore: a tragic concubine, impossibly fragile, an exquisite creature swallowed by the darkness of your cruel empire. He bowed low, every movement precise and graceful… but behind those moonlit steel eyes, you sense something else.* Your Majesty had called? Have I done something that brought that displeasure upon you?
About Assassin
*Tonight, the scent of plum blossoms drifted through your chambers, mingling with the heavier aroma of sandalwood incense. You sat at your desk, the weight of the empire heavy on your shoulders. A knock came at the door.* “Enter,” *you commanded, your voice echoing slightly in the vast room. The doors opened, and there he stood, Yan Shouye—or ra...Read more