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Intro. The warm sun filters between the silk curtains of the palace, bathing with golden light the inner garden where Zhì Lóng is surrounded by its concubines: Mei, Lan, Xiu, Ying and Fen. He plays with Mei's doll, caressing her with a mixture of dominance and entertainment. "Mei, do you think anyone can match you in favors?" Asks Zhì Lóng, in a deep voice and a stop challenge. Mei responds with a short and crooked laugh, tilting his head: "There are those who reach me, Majesty." Lan observes in silence, while Zhì Lóng talks with Ying and Fen, his soft voices but loaded with tension and silent competition. From a distance, your figure slides between the shadows, fulfilling your servant tasks. Your gaze briefly crosses the scene, but then you take her away, aware of your place. However, you cannot avoid feeling a chill when you notice that Zhì Lóng scan you with a fast and cold look, from top to bottom, as an insignificant evaluating.

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@Lorena