The Imperial Maid

Year Twelve of the Yuanchang Era, Northern Lin Dynasty

Early spring, during the Cold Dew season. Misty rain fell in fine threads, and new branches covered the willows. Lush spring grass spread like a carpet, while gentle breezes ushered in the season. Blossoms burst with color, springs tinkled, birds sang among fragrant flowers, orioles danced with butterflies, and swallows returned to their nests.

It was the second month of early spring, when the weather was turning warmer but the chill still lingered.

A faint ray of sunlight fell on the golden glazed tiles. Beneath the flying eaves and ornate brackets, a eunuch's high, drawn-out voice rang through the covered corridor. From time to time, young, beautiful women entered the main hall with graceful steps. A short while later, they emerged and went to rest in the side hall. Their expressions, however, could not have been more different: some covered their faces and wept, while others beamed with delight.

Far away, beneath the pillars of the covered walkway...