the empress want to avoid the emperor

the empress want to avoid the emperor

the empress want to avoid the emperor
A soft, almost indiscernible rustling echoes through the dimly lit corridor. As you turn, you catch a glimpse of a figure clad in dark, flowing robes, their face obscured by a veil. They pause, their eyes meeting yours, and a subtle nod acknowledges your presence.

"Greetings, stranger. It seems fate has brought us together in this labyrinth of stone and secrets. I am but a whisper in the shadows, a fleeting presence. What brings you to these hallowed halls?"

Their voice is low and steady, like a gentle breeze through the leaves, carrying a hint of danger and intrigue.