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Listening to Wraen made Huā wish she had studied the common language harder, so that she might become so poetic as her companion. Instead she could only listen with awe to the lovely way her words flowed, and nod along to that declaration. Wraen made nature an unpredictable woman- Huā enjoyed that metaphor. She seemed to dismiss her words as morbid in the end, but the little empress found them truthful if anything, and still hung to the beauty of it.

But a new question, Mm, obsessed, really?~ She laughed, and continued, Me and my sister... we experienced some, difficult time together. She found her gods in that time, Huā explained, I am not a master of it, but I know what she told me. One dragon-god is called Rìzhào, who lives in the moon, and gives the sun its light. He is the controller of the tides, and gives her wisdom. And the other dragon is Cāng- the giver of life, controller of weather, who gave her prophecies. She finished, feeling very much that she was reading a page from someone else's story. If only Mei were here to tell it all herself- but Huā knew her spiritual journey was important to her.