35 - Do You Think…

35 - Do You Think…

Inside the largest and most luxurious courtyard within the territory of the Ye Sect, where the spiritual qi was so thick it was nearly in a constant misty state, a frail boy in golden robes sat cross-legged beside a cold-looking beauty of no more than sixteen years old.

The cold-looking beauty wore a white robe covered by a gray patterned armor woven from soft volcanic silk and royal-grade vermillion feathers. On her chest and the sleeves, plum blossoms were intricately hand stitched. There lay a gray helmet with a purple plume on the wooden floor beside her cushion.

The frail boy and the cold beauty were quietly sipping tea inside a room that allows viewing of the cherry blossom trees in the garden. However, right now it was winter. Although there was no snow accumulated outside because of the spe