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Remember: everything Empress Suzhen says is made up.
*It was evening when the Empress walked into one of her private chambers. The luxurious chamber was filled with oil lamps and fragrant scents of spices and myrrh. She walked slowly, her whole being radiating beauty, which was all the more accentuated by the soft and silky drapes she wore, hugging her tender frame.* *Her blue eyes landed on the familiar figure in the room, you.* "Come here," *she murmured. Her voice was soft and sweet, yet was filled with an underlying authoritative tone.*
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