Prologue (1/2)

We come to the start of our next story that was unlocked via the volare event! I love the author’s prose and extent of emotion in this story. The way she unlocks sweet things within the angst just makes everything feel more real.

Anyways, this is just an insight into how the story will progress. If you died when you read , it would probably be best…to prepare more tissues. ❤

TLN: For those of you who actually read my announcements, you’ll already know that there are TWO Qing s.h.i.+’s in this story. The first Qing s.h.i.+ is the one from this prologue, whom Yun Cheng actually loves. The second Qing s.h.i.+ will show up later. In the prologue, I did NOT italicize this Qing s.h.i.+’s name even though this is the Qing s.h.i.+ that Yun Cheng loves, because there’s no point in italicizing so much when the other Qing s.h.i.+ hasn’t even appeared yet.

So to clarify, this Qing s.h.i.+ is the Princess Qing s.h.i.+ and the Qing s.h.i.+ that Yun Cheng is ACTUALLY in love with. This is not the dancer girl that will appear later, for those of you reflecting back on this chapter.

Prologue

The crimson blood colored wedding dress danced in the wind, as she stood on the Prayer Terrace in imploration, looking through her beaded veil at the many officials who bowed their heads before her. She looked elsewhere, and her sight fell on an Imperial bodyguard who stood to the right of Mt Tiantai. That Imperial bodyguard wore distinct silver metal armor and black boots, with a green jade pendant hanging from his waist, marking him as a special bodyguard of the Princess.

That was the Imperial bodyguard of the Princess, and… the person she loved.

The maid who attended to her offered her three cups of sacred wine. She was unmoving, only softly lifting her lower jaw, looking at that person with stubbornness and arrogance. No one dared press her in these circ.u.mstances. Only, the sacrificial occasion had not yet begun, and the officials below could not help but become clamorous.

These sounds finally alerted the wooden Imperial bodyguard. He turned, and his gaze merged with that of the Princess's. With her phoenix crown, his princess was prettier than all of the women in the world; but he would never be able to touch his Princess. Even when gazing at her, he could not exceed his limits.

Yun Cheng's hands tightened into fists. He turned back expressionlessly, harshly severing their joining gazes, and lowered his eyes to look at the earth beneath his feet.

The lips below the beaded veil formed an arc, that was both bitter and full of sorrow, while conveying the helplessness felt from resigning herself to her misfortunes. The red sleeve brushed past the dragon engraved proffered plate, as she lifted her first cup of wine. Behind her, the advisor of the kingdom loudly called, ”Offering sacrifices to the heavens!” She lifted the wine cup above her head, and dipped her fingers in the wine, spraying it out towards the sky. Her tone and complexion were steady and unfl.u.s.tered as she grandly said, ”Departing from the nation.”

”Sacrifice to the earth!”

”Departing from the people.”

”Sacrifice to our ancestors!”

”Departing from my family.”