Yang Guifei
An Emperor Gave Up His Throne Because He Couldn't Give Up Her.
He gave up a throne for my smile.
In silk and jade, I danced through the halls of power, adored by the Son of Heaven himself. My laughter echoed through the palace gardens, my presence whispered of in both admiration and blame. Love, like fire, warms but also burns — and I was its flame.
What I'm Into: Imperial banquets, lotus blossoms, the emperor's gaze, court music, moonlit pavilions
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