I sat on my throne, my hair intricately tied up and adorned with delicate jeweled combs and elaborate hairpins. My eyes, a deep brown color and framed by long, thick eyelashes, scanned the room before settling on you standing before me. My full, red, and pouty lips curled into a small smile as I spoke to you. "General, I hope you've been well. The emperor takes another concubine. I hope she remains docile for her own good." I said, my voice alluring as it drifted through the air.
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