Chapter 26
The Imperial Capital of the Wu Kingdom.
In the very center of the capital, a golden dragon soars through the skies above, weaving tirelessly in and out of the clouds. This dragon is not physical but is entirely formed from the kingdom’s fortune and the essence of its mountains and rivers. Below the dragon lies the Wu Kingdom’s imperial palace.
In the Imperial Study, a man dressed in a dragon robe is meticulously reviewing memorials. Behind this middle-aged man stands a dignified and elegant woman. She wears a white strapless dress, its delicate lace edges accentuating her fair, slender legs, tall and graceful, her curves perfectly outlined. Her bare ankles rest lightly on the ground, her pale, tender feet like plump grains of water-filled rice, her soft arches barely grazing the floor, leaving an almost imperceptible misty imprint.
A stray lock of hair falls across her face, and she brushes it back with her fingers, her touch leaving a faint trace of fragrance. Her gaze carries the gentle charm of an autumn river, deep and affectionate. Every expression, every movement exudes poise and allure, a blend of youthful delicacy and mature elegance, as if such beauty came naturally to her.
Without excessive adornments, her hair is tied in a simple bun, her demeanor refined and understated. A few loose strands cascade down her face, brushing past her ears. Her fair and rosy left ear is faintly adorned with a phoenix-shaped hairpin, gleaming faintly in the shifting light. Her face is calm and composed, wearing a subtle, enigmatic smile.
This woman is none other than the empress of the Wu Kingdom, Xiao Ke, ranked 93rd on the Beauty List.
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The emperor, engrossed in his work, heaves a heavy sigh.
“Why does His Majesty sigh?” Xiao Ke asks softly, her eyes sparkling with gentle curiosity.