As the morning sun filtered through the delicate latticework of the palace windows, Lili prepared herself to greet the Empress Dowager. It was a monthly ritual, one that brought a mix of duty and trepidation. Her maids, ever diligent, attended to her every need, ensuring she looked impeccable.
"The carriage is ready, Your Majesty," Linghua announced, bowing respectfully.
"Thank you, Linghua. Let's not keep the Empress Dowager waiting," Lili replied, her voice calm but her thoughts a whirlwind of anticipation.
The journey to the Empress Dowager's quarters was uneventful, the rhythmic clatter of the carriage wheels a soothing backdrop to her swirling thoughts. Upon arrival, she noticed that the other concubines had already assembled, their faces a blend of practiced serenity and concealed rivalry.
"Empress, over here!" Concubine Liu Ying called out, a hint of forced cheerfulness in her voice.
