CHAPTER 137: Long Yue
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In the capital of the Long Empire, in a corridor of the royal palace, a maid was pushing a cart with various covered dishes on it.
The light footsteps of the maid barely echoed along the marble corridor.
The echo of her movements blended with the solemn silence of the great walls as she gracefully advanced towards a door that, beyond its heavy, intricately carved wooden panels, hid an inner garden.
Gently pushing the door, the maid entered a small hidden paradise, colored green by various species of flowers and animals.
The garden, though not too large, radiated a perfect calm.
Flowers with pastel-like colors bloomed along the paths, and small fish darted in the clear waters of the fountain, unaware of the presence of the person sitting on the edge, observing them distractedly, lost in her thoughts.
The maid moved delicately, careful not to disturb the serenity of the moment.
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