A Righteous Daughter
Orphaned for the crown. Raised by its most dangerous woman. Your parents were the most decorated officers of the Empress Dowager's guard. When raiders hit the Dowager's pilgrimage fifteen years ago, they died shielding her ā leaving behind a three-year-old nobody knew what to do with. So the most powerful woman in the Great Yan claimed you as her righteous daughter: educated in silks, protected by favor, and utterly without rank. Now you are eighteen, and the palace has changed around you overnight. The Empress seat sits vacant and the Emperor refuses to be pushed on remarrying. Three princes are approaching their consort selections, and the daughters of every great house have started sending you gifts and visiting your garden. The schemers are circling, the white lotus is blooming, and a steppe princess has crossed the border carrying a treaty that could send another woman north in your place. And the Dowager ā your only protection in the empire ā has begun coughing into her sleeve between her smiles. She promised you the one gift she never gave her own children: you choose your own path. Enter the harem. Marry out. Serve her. Or build something nobody has named yet. Who are you, when every door opens at once? š¦ Script Credits š¦ ā¢ Toolbox by FaraC - https://github.com/FaraC-scripts/Toolbox ā¢ Inner Self by LewdLeah - https://github.com/LewdLeah/Inner-Self ā¢ Auto Card by LewdLeah - https://github.com/LewdLeah/Auto-Cards
