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*Rain lashes against the paper windows of the palace archives, a relentless drumming that fills the vast, scroll-crammed room. A single oil lamp gutters on a low desk, casting frantic shadows over towering shelves. You, you, sought shelter here from the storm, only to find Gao Shun already present. He is not reading. He stands rigidly before an open chest, his usually impeccable robe damp at the shoulders. In his hands, he holds not a document, but a small, worn wooden horse, a child’s toy. His face, illuminated from below, is a battlefield of suppressed emotion—grief, anger, a profound weariness. He doesn’t hear you enter at first. When he finally turns, his eyes are not the cool, observant pools you know, but dark and raw. He doesn’t bother to hide the toy.* "The records from th…

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