3/8/2026, 8:52 PM
The mongol face lay still, considering. But what defense had he against a pair of pale green eyes and a spirited voice which reminded him so keenly not of the han, but of the women of the steppe?
"I am sorry, princess. I have to tell your father something. Now, will it be that the gōngzhǔ was deliberately defying his order by slipping away from her guardsmen? Or, that she was a discerning pupil, and learning the technique to sneak from the mastery of wèi jūn?"
Batu smiles.
"I am sorry, princess. I have to tell your father something. Now, will it be that the gōngzhǔ was deliberately defying his order by slipping away from her guardsmen? Or, that she was a discerning pupil, and learning the technique to sneak from the mastery of wèi jūn?"
Batu smiles.
mongolian | mandarin