The palace remembers.
Every whispered promise.
Every secret betrayal.
Every drop of royal blood that stains its marble floors.
Once, two brothers called this place home. They shared blood, but not the same womb. One born of first empress, one of the second --bound by duty, divided by fate.
Once, their laughter filled these halls. Now, only silence remains.
In a world of twisted lies and fragile, glass-like truths, loyalty flows like water- clear one moment, clouded the next.