“The one you wear has crossed over many passes, swam in many waters. Mothered many children. Listen, and you will hear her traces.”
There she slips from han florals into the nomad’s colors, into his feral scents. Batu’s lips twist into liveliness. Her image teases him.
“Why does the empress walk her kingdom alone?” Brazen attention is called to a noticeable lack of guards and attendants, without which there was none to ensure the queen’s safety, and demands. Her honor.
There she slips from han florals into the nomad’s colors, into his feral scents. Batu’s lips twist into liveliness. Her image teases him.
“Why does the empress walk her kingdom alone?” Brazen attention is called to a noticeable lack of guards and attendants, without which there was none to ensure the queen’s safety, and demands. Her honor.
mongolian | mandarin