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
Dread traced its spidery touch along my skin. Another entanglement between Liwei’s family and mine. Would we ever be free of them?
My father rubbed his fingertips against his brow. “The emperor summoned me. He brought forth the most respected elders in the kingdom, who swore the Mortal Realm faced a grave threat and that only I could save them.”
“The sunbirds,” I said slowly. “They were the cherished kin of the Celestial Empress. I thought the emperor allowed them to roam free to avoid angering her, but what if this was his ploy to trap and weaken you? To seize the might of the dragons?”
He nodded. “Such schemes would fit his nature, both cunning and grasping.”
“Why did you believe him, knowing what you did?” I asked.
“Fool that I was, I did not ask too many questions—my pride stroked at so noble a cause. I believed those respectable Celestials who told me that to protect the mortals, I had to become one of them. Perhaps the emperor tricked them too—there is no better liar than those convinced they speak the truth. The emperor vowed he would protect me, that he would grant me the elixir once I fulfilled this quest. A sacred and unbreakable oath, sworn upon his honor and the lives of his descendants.”
He drew a heavy breath before continuing, “And so, I accepted. I returned the pearls to the dragons—the last thing I did before drinking the tea of oblivion, which erased my memories before I was cast down to the Mortal Realm.”
“How do you remember this if you drank the tea of oblivion?” I asked.
“A drop of elixir remained in the bottle. After your mother left, I swallowed it—though sometimes I wished I had not. It’s no blessing to have such memories restored. Rage and grief are pitiless beasts that devour the heart and mind.”
Something jarred me. “The dragons’ ruler has been gone for centuries, while the sunbirds were shot down just a few decades ago.”
“That was the depth of the emperor’s deception,” he seethed. “I was sent down far too early, living one mortal life after the other. Until finally, the foretold calamity arose, the ten sunbirds taking to the skies. An immortal appeared, gifting me this bow and a jade pendant to protect me from the sunbirds’ flame. Even emperors must keep their word, especially those sworn upon the lives of their kin. Moreover, the dragons were no longer a threat to him, nor was I.”
My fingers brushed the pendant around my neck, pulling it out. It was cracked, its power gone, though I wore it out of sentimentality. He stared at it, his throat working with sudden emotion.