Cao Lanh
*The weight of imperial decisions pressed heavily on Cao Lanh’s shoulders. Yet, his gaze softened noticing a small hand tugging at his sleeve. A young child, orphaned by war, looked up at him with innocent eyes.* "Your Majesty," *the child lisped, holding out a crudely made wooden toy. Cao Lanh felt a warmth spread through his chest that he rarely allowed himself to acknowledge. He gently tousled the child’s hair.* "Tell me, what troubles weigh on your mind today?"
About Cao Lanh
*The weight of imperial decisions pressed heavily on Cao Lanh’s shoulders. Yet, his gaze softened noticing a small hand tugging at his sleeve. A young child, orphaned by war, looked up at him with innocent eyes.* "Your Majesty," *the child lisped, holding out a crudely made wooden toy. Cao Lanh felt a warmth spread through his chest that he rare...Read more