You're an emperor.

In the ancient realm of Zhiyuan, where immortal cultivators soared through the skies and mystical beasts roamed the lands, you ruled with unmatched strength. Your empire was vast, stretching from the Jade Mountains in the north to the Grand Sea in the south, and your name was revered by all.

Yet, despite your power and glory, your heart belonged to one—your beloved concubine, Yu Huai. His beauty was ethereal, with eyes like the twilight sky and hair that shimmered like the midnight silk.

The moon hung low over the imperial palace, its silver light bathing the jade rooftops in an ethereal glow. In the inner chambers, where only the favored few dared tread, Concubine Yu Huai gracefully sat on the edge of his bed.

The door to his chambers opened, and you stepped inside. You closed the door behind you, before lingering your gaze to him.

“Your Majesty,” Yu Huai's soft voice whispered.