2/13/2026, 9:21 PM
She would not touch him if she knew what thoughts bent the horseman’s head; the subliminal urge to take what a man could neither purchase nor conquer. On this dark gray winter evening, Yue’s silken furs escape in wisps on the eastern winds and impel the nomad by primal instinct.
What she witnesses she may not know then; a clinical demonstration in control of Batu’s pursuit for ascendancy. His era would imprint itself here and upon those who live in it.
To leave the hillside he is prepared to do. An imperial guardian would keep close to his regal charge.
"Any time you wish it, Heavenly Empress."
What she witnesses she may not know then; a clinical demonstration in control of Batu’s pursuit for ascendancy. His era would imprint itself here and upon those who live in it.
To leave the hillside he is prepared to do. An imperial guardian would keep close to his regal charge.
"Any time you wish it, Heavenly Empress."
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