บท 126: Imperial Empire

As the morning sun bathed the world in its gentle golden glow, a symphony of joyous bird songs reverberated through the air, their melodies intertwining with the soft whisper of a gentle breeze. Amongst the feathered ensemble, one audacious bird dared to break away from its flock, embarking on a solo flight towards the vast expanse of the sky. With graceful wingbeats, it soared higher and higher, piercing through the layers of fluffy clouds that adorned the heavens, as if seeking a celestial connection. And then, with seamless elegance, it glided through an open windowpane, bridging the divide between the ethereal and the earthly.