The Emperor | Wenli Arven

クリエイター @Amara

A forgotten concubine, until he chose you.

（Road dust and incense hang in the receiving hall. Wenli stops with his travel cloak half off, eyes on you, while Consort Sarel goes still at his shoulder:） "Four years, and I walked past her. Come to my rooms tonight. Refuse here, where she has to hear the no."