Chapters (47)
- Cover
- Part I
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Part II
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Part III
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- DRAMATIS PERSONAE
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- ALSO BY SUE LYNN TAN
- About the Publisher
Queen Suihe was resplendent in rich folds of amethyst silk, embroidered with orchids in copper thread. The filigree gold and ruby flowers on her headdress quivered as she nodded to us in greeting.
“My honored guests are eager to meet you,” she said in her melodious voice.
Before I could reply, someone hurtled into my side, small arms locking around my waist. Staggering back, I caught my balance. “Prince Yanming!” I bent down to hug him tightly. “You’ve grown taller, Your Highness.”
“Maybe you shrank.” He laughed as he released me. “I hear that happens to the elderly.”
“If I’m elderly, you need to treat me with a lot more respect,” I replied, prodding him lightly in his shoulder.
“Yanming, behave yourself. What would Her Majesty think of you?” Prince Yanxi chided him.
As we both straightened, I cupped my hands to bow to the prince, conscious of Queen Suihe’s watchful stare. “Your Highness, this is a welcome surprise.”
“My father sent me in his stead. I would have left my brother at home, but he begged to come, and I had no peace until I agreed.”
From the corner of my eye, I caught Prince Yanming twisting his lips into a mock scowl, which vanished the moment his brother turned to him.
Prince Yanxi’s face softened as he ruffled his younger brother’s hair. “Yanming, enough. What would Father say?”
I envied them, their unrestrained camaraderie. Their close bond, knitted with affection and the familiarity of a shared past. “I am glad to see you both, though much has changed since our last meeting.” More than they knew, I hoped.
Prince Yanming sighed. “It’s been so dull since you left. No one will spar with me or tell me any good stories. Lady Anmei shrieks whenever I touch a sword, even the wooden ones.”
Prince Yanxi turned to my mother and inclined his head. “Moon Goddess, this is an unexpected honor. I had heard of your release but am surprised to find you here, so far from home.”
The prince was sharp, not easily duped. He had aided me before when I sought to help the dragons, though I suspected that stemmed more from his reverence of them than any desire to foil the Celestial Emperor.
“My mother was attacked, and her attendant killed,” I said carefully, even as my voice hitched over the words. “She was from the Southern Sea, so we brought her home.”
“I am sorry for your loss.” He hesitated, lowering his voice, “I heard news, unconfirmed reports of an attack by—”
“It was unfortunate,” I said quickly, my insides clenching. “Intruders to our home. They attacked us without cause.” I held his gaze, widening my eyes in a silent warning that I hoped he would heed.
“A difficult time for you and your mother. I hope you will find peace, wherever you are.” His words were layered with meaning.