Prologue

How delicate.

The Emporor of China giggled icily, seeing the shouts of anguish and groans, asking for him to prevent his men from hitting her. He put his arms on his chest, crossing them, and sitting easily on his position of authority. He watched the whole procedure with his virus bruised eyes, and his pale face was loaded up with beguilement, as he gave a chuckle once more, spitting on the ground. His slight lips twisted into a grin, a virus grin.

She gazed toward him, her warm chocolate dark colored eyes studying the individual who has tormented her with blades, whips and exposed gave duels. She stifled, blood streaming down onto her jaw. Her delicate face was shrouded in cuts, anyway it appeared to be nothing could stop her basic yet remarkable excellence. To be sure, her eyes were warm, yet they were overflowed with dread, perplexity, and tears. Her exquisite hands waited on the floor, as she grasped the texture cover at that point and once more. Mei looked excellent, straightforward yet stunning, incapable to depict.

“Your … highness … ” she muttered, her voice like a tune. “Why … ?”

The Emperor, notwithstanding, snickered for the third time. "Why? Why? Don't you dare question me, you regrettable laborer. Your flawlessness has destroyed my odds of being the most honorable on the planet. However, for the most part … it is just for excitement. Do you get it?"

Mei bit her lip as one of his hirelings whipped her hard on the back. She currently tumbled onto the floor, in an asking position, half intentionally. "If it's not too much trouble save … my … mother." she had the option to gag, as another clench hand met her back and she bit back a shout.

"I comprehend." addressed the Emperor, despite the fact that his tone was angry to such an extent that Mei was uncertain about whether to trust him. "Your family members has nothing to do with you. "I won't slaughter your mother. In any case, I despite everything have the power to torment her as much as I need."

"You are … kind … your … highness." Mei agreed, as tears at last spilled down her pink cheeks. "You … are caring, however … might you be able to perhaps … be significantly more … kinder … and not … harmed my mother … by any means?"

The Emperor faked a deduction position, before roaing in rage, "How humiliating in the event that I do as such! Me, a sovereign, tuning in to the little workers that are sufficiently presumptuous to jog unreservedly in my territory? You have committed an error, youngster." Even however he was precisely the same age of her, he imagined as though she was a kid that required reproving.

Mei realized her last minutes were not far away. She huffed a couple of breaths, as her vision got misty, and her entire body was erupted in torment. She was daring enough to acknowledge Death, and she flickered back tears, anyway pointless that might be. She battled with her voice, yet she figured out how to string a couple of words without cutting off;

"At that point … murder me! I need you to torment as much as you need with my mother … you … won't lay a finger on her after you … do as such, even in my … passing!" she heaved, her tone loaded up with outrage, disillusionment and torment.

Finally, she felt a string of agony gauging onto her back. She crumbled, breathing out, "Mother … be sheltered … " before floating into haziness.

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