Forced Marriage: The King's Love
Well, the empress would be responsible for throwing them mercilessly over the precipice, being forgotten by all, even by their families who, seeing them fall into disgrace, would deny the existence of the name of said concubine in their genealogical record.
There were many beauties of the king, beautiful flowers at dawn but withered at nightfall. That was the nature of flowers; Be beautiful, express charm and freshness. But not forever, the flowers withered, their beauty was not eternal. In that other sense the beauties of the king were also flowers. For time would pass over them, their years of youth would be ephemeral, and finally they would be lost among the yellowish leaves of history.
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