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Fic post from my archive.
Shuuei has an encounter with Seiran, one evening and comes away with a new appreciation of the Emperor he has.
The weight of Shuuei's armor pressed over his shoulders, and it still felt like he was being stripped naked. And not in a pleasant way.
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Date: 2007-02-20 09:25 am (UTC)A most excellent Saiunkoku day indeed.