The Empire of Eunuchs

The tides of fate turn, a thousand autumns pass in a dream. The flames of war rise, and heroes weep until their tears run dry. Youth gives way to silver hair, and years of separation bring sorrow.

So what if I am a eunuch? As a powerful court eunuch, I wield great authority. I can govern the country and bring peace through words, and expand its borders through force.

It is no more than a temporary infamy. The history books will record my deeds, and future generations will judge right and wrong for themselves.

Male beauty? I am the very picture of peerless beauty.

A princess? Your brother is coming at me with a knife.

The Empress Dowager? Spare me. I really don't like your daughter.