An imperial decree granting a marriage sets the story in motion.
A bloody marriage sparks a political conspiracy.
The flowers of spring and fruits of autumn are all spent; hair turns white and faces grow old. The land stretches for thousands of miles, conquered and subdued; the throne changes hands.
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