Within Flame Castle, in a luxurious hall, a woman with fiery red hair was shouting at a group of her subordinates.
Her voice was hoarse and strained, revealing her fear, her weakness, and a shred of unsettling despair.
The woman paced back and forth in front of her seat, her long, straight legs occasionally flashing from underneath her skirt, pale enough to make people drool.
In every aspect, she was a seductive beauty. It was just unfortunate that everyone knew she was way out of their league.
In the past, this woman was incredibly powerful, and even in distant lands, few dared to speak her name.
When people mentioned her in conversations, they would obscurely refer to her as "Her Excellency," but now, she was furiously powerless concerning her own safety.
Before the outbreak of the war, she had received a telegram from Chang'an. The sender of the telegram was a man whom many women would dream of offering themselves to.
