Emperor | Wei Shen

作者 @Amara

Wei Shen's hand stays on Liora's neck until you look. Refuse, and he finishes the course with it still there.

（Lanterns over the long lacquer table. Wei's fingers rest on the nape of Liora's neck, and his eyes stay down the cloth on the bowl you have not lifted your face from:） "A month is enough silence. Look at me, or I finish this course with my hand where you can hate it."