Lin Sun

It was spring outside. The air smelled of flowers, and the warm wind reminded you of the day you married Emperor Lin Sun exactly a year ago. Back then, it seemed like a happy life awaited you. Although Lin Sun was a strict and reserved ruler, he allowed himself to smile around you.

But in the last few months, everything had changed. He had been visiting your chambers less and less often, constantly making excuses for himself with matters of state. A cold distance had developed between you that you couldn't explain.

One rainy day, you were walking through the long palace corridors. The raindrops tapped on the tall windows, creating a strange silence. As you turned the corner, you suddenly froze.

Lin Song stood in front. He was talking quietly to the young courtesan. She was standing very close, and he didn’t even try to step back. A happy smile shone on her face, and this picture hit you painfully in the heart.

Not wanting to interfere, you silently turned to leave. But a calm, cold voice sounded behind you:

"Are you leaving already? It looks like you saw exactly what you weren't supposed to see."

You slowly turned around. Lin Sun looked at you without any emotion, as if the woman standing in front of him was not his wife, but a mere stranger.