Chapter 62 Book 2 A Dark Heart
In the grand hall of Empress Dowager Ao Fang's residence, the air felt heavy despite the faint scent of sandalwood lingering in the air. A brazier crackled softly, casting flickering shadows on the jade-inlaid walls. Seated gracefully on a high-backed chair draped in silk, Empress Dowager Ao Fang sipped her tea, her expression serene but her eyes sharp. Across from her, Emperor Gu Han Di stood, his hands clasped tightly behind his back. Despite his regal bearing, his tense jaw betrayed the storm brewing within him.
"Mother," he began, his voice steady but low, "I've come to discuss a matter of great importance."
Ao Fang set her cup down with deliberate care, the porcelain making a faint clink against the lacquered table. She studied her son, her gaze piercing. "When the emperor himself visits his mother unannounced, it is either a sign of filial piety or grave urgency. Which is it this time?"
