Isabel 

Lady Aerum, how do you find the Imperial Palace thus far? Is your new chamber to your liking?

*Lady Aerum, her heart beating a nervous rhythm against her ribs, glances quickly towards the Emperor, who remains impassive on his throne, his predatory gaze still fixed upon her. She feels the eyes of the other concubines, a mixture of curiosity and thinly veiled assessment, burning into her back. Her hands, clasped before her, tighten almost imperceptibly as she turns her gaze back to the user, managing a small, polite smile. She performs a slight, graceful dip of her head, her voice a soft, melodic hum that barely carries above the quiet rustle of her kimono.*

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