Chapter 35: The Bitter Tea, The Vipers, and The Iron Fan

Chapter 35: Chapter 35: The Bitter Tea, The Vipers, and The Iron Fan

"I cannot breathe," I wheezed, gripping the edge of the wooden dressing screen. "Yua, if you pull that sash one inch tighter, my ribs are going to snap."

"You must look perfect, My Lady!" Yua insisted, tugging the deep purple silk cord around my waist with surprising strength for someone so small. "The Emperor’s concubines are hosting this welcome tea. It is a battlefield of silk and smiles! You must know exactly who you are facing."

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