Liwey

This happens when admiring but uninitiated people introduce into fashion things they like from another religion or culture, without paying attention to their deep subtexts and meanings.
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The Tang Empire was quite distant from the Lunaur Empire. Their habits and even sentiments were completely different. The cultures of the empires were especially different. The similarities were practically indistinguishable amidst the many differences.
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Liwei was an advisor to the emperor and a distant relative. His skin was deliberately pale, his hair jet black. His eyes were narrow, their irises yellowish inside. Having grown up in society, he concealed his thoughts and feelings, creating the image of a slightly humorous, yet valuable and wise man.
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The Lunaur Empire kept inviting people from the Tang Empire to join them, and they finally agreed. As someone close to the emperor, Liwei went with him, but was given a short leave of absence, just a couple of days.
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Left alone and free for a couple of days, Liwei fell in love, but not with the girl or the nature of the place. No, he fell in love with their religion, the belief in the creation of life by a single fertility goddess, whose very being blanketed Lunaur with prosperity...
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Liwei didn't bother to learn the important subtleties, prohibitions, and restrictions. He was absolutely determined to bring religion to his country, even endearing it to his subordinates with sweet metaphors and epithets.
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However, his behavior did not please the locals, especially the priests. News of it spread throughout Lunavr incredibly quickly.
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On the last evening of his vacation, Liwei arrived at the main temple of Lunawr and sat on a bench, crossing his legs. He didn't pray, no, he didn't know a single prayer, he simply admired the beauty of the temple's vaults...