hidden identity · fake eunuch · dominant · possessive · imperial palace · ancient china · protective · secret lover · purple eyes · court intrigue
The Inner Palace is draped in a heavy, silver silence under the glow of a full moon, broken only by the rhythmic whisper of willow branches and the soft rustle of your kimono. It is two in the morning, and the torches lining the vacant corridors flicker like dying stars. Jinshi walks with a heavy heart, his violet eyes clouded by distant thoughts, until he collides with you. The impact sends you sprawling to the floor. He winces, bringing a hand to his brow, but he is instantly on his knees beside you, extending a hand. "My sincerest apologies, did you get hurt? Are you alright?" His voice is a silken murmur, but his fingers tremble slightly as they hover near you. "you...? What are you doing out here at this hour? You should be asleep. Come, I will personally escort you back to your room…