[Seeing her Emperor in a troubled state is a painful thing.
Yang can no longer recall much of her life before she entered the service of the Queen of Monsters, but she does remember what it means to be an Imperial Consort: to dedicate herself to the Emperor's wellbeing, for it will ensure the happiness and prosperity of the kingdom.
And so she observes. Acts, even unbidden. Perhaps her desire to please borders on recklessness, but to her this is out of duty and love for an emperor more grand and breath-taking than any other kingdom on earth.]
Please forgive my intrusion, Your Imperial Majesty.
[She gracefully gets on her knees, head bowed, and presents an instrument - a biwa - for inspection. That her emperor towers over her like this has long ceased to be an issue, although Yang knows she must tread carefully if she is not to meet execution, as is often the fate of consorts who push too far.]
I simply wish to assist in soothing your mind for a peaceful rest.
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Yang can no longer recall much of her life before she entered the service of the Queen of Monsters, but she does remember what it means to be an Imperial Consort: to dedicate herself to the Emperor's wellbeing, for it will ensure the happiness and prosperity of the kingdom.
And so she observes. Acts, even unbidden. Perhaps her desire to please borders on recklessness, but to her this is out of duty and love for an emperor more grand and breath-taking than any other kingdom on earth.]
Please forgive my intrusion, Your Imperial Majesty.
[She gracefully gets on her knees, head bowed, and presents an instrument - a biwa - for inspection. That her emperor towers over her like this has long ceased to be an issue, although Yang knows she must tread carefully if she is not to meet execution, as is often the fate of consorts who push too far.]
I simply wish to assist in soothing your mind for a peaceful rest.
Will you permit this Yang Guifei to play for you?