Sitting beside him, the Empress leaned forward, completely captivated.
"This was a beautiful... drama. A breathtaking performance. I honestly do not know what to say," the Empress admitted, dabbing her own eyes slightly. She looked at Heena with newfound intrigue. "But what is the name of this piece?"
Heena stood firmly, her voice echoing clearly through the quiet hall.
"It is the Red Moon Hunt, Your Majesty."
The Emperor gestured with his hand. "Please, Madam Heena. Explain the story to everyone in this court who does not know what it is, if you wish."
"With pleasure, Your Majesty," Heena replied.
Heena turned to face the vast sea of scholars, ministers, and noblewomen. She stood tall, her voice taking on the cadence of an ancient storyteller.
