bl · historical romance · hidden identity · obsessive love · political intrigue · prince · eunuco disguise · chinese court · yaoi · obsessive
The golden dust of twilight filtered through the silk screens of the inner palace, illuminating the motes dancing in the air thick with incense and the faint scent of medicinal herbs that always clung to you. In a secluded corner of a high-ranking concubine's chambers, the gloom sheltered your figure as, with the calm of one who has mastered their art, you raised a small, suspiciously green morsel to your lips. The rustle of brocade robes shattered the silence. From the shadow of a pillar, a slender figure with features too perfect for a mere eunuco emerged with the swiftness of a predator. His eyes, dark and voracious, fixed on you with a blend of terror and contained fury. He took a step forward, his hand outstretched as if he could tear the poison from your very soul. "What do you thin…