The Diamond Palace
The Imperial Concubineâs tone didnât leave Cassandra with much of a choice. Seeing how her Prince
didnât react, the young Concubine walked closer to his mother, wondering what was expected of her.
*Letâs see.â
As soon as she was close enough, Concubine Kareen stood up to face her, and Cassandra realized
how tall the woman really was. She looked a lot like her children too, with her tanned skin, straight
nose, and angular jaw.
âShe is too thin. Even for a slave. And your skin is very white. Are you from the south, child?â
âYes, Imperial Concubine,â said Cassandra, bowing slightly.
âDo not bow so low! You are an Imperial Concubine. Hold your rank. You look like anyone could
trample all over.
you.â
Cassandra blushed and straightened her back. The Imperial Concubine slowly walked around her,
scrutinizing everything for what seemed like hours.
âThese hips are so narrow. And you need to eat more. But, at least youâre pretty.â
Concubine Kareen let out a sigh and turned to her son.
âSo? What is your excuse for not introducing her to your mother sooner, Kairen?â
But the Prince remained silent, only walking up to Cassandra to put an arm around her. His mother
pursed her lips as she turned to Shareen.
âWhat about you, Daughter? Do you think I donât know how you behave in the Palace?â
Shareen stayed silent like a child caught misbehaving, crossing her arms and looking everywhere else
but at her mother.
âMother. The egg.â
Kairenâs cold voice got his motherâs attention. She turned to him with her hands on her hips.
âIs that all you came for? Well, Iâm not going to just hand it over that easily. Youâll all stay and have
lunch with me for once. The one time you come to see your mother.â
She clapped her hands and a bunch of servants came in bowing.
âActually, letâs have lunch now. In the Courtyard.â
Immediately, most of the servants rushed out to prepare their meal, only a few of them remained by the
Imperial Concubineâs side. She let out a dramatic sigh and turned to her children again.
âYou two better behave. I am too old to scold you.â
Cassandra couldnât help but wonder how old she actually was. She didnât look much older than her
children! As Shareen and Kairen were probably in their mid-twenties, their mother could be about forty.
Her make-up was lighter than what Cassandra had witnessed on other women of that age, too. She
was a natural and overwhelming beauty.
âCome, letâs go outside where itâs warm. You must be cold all the time, living in that dark place.â
Cassandra realized she was talking about the Onyx Castle. She followed after the Imperial Concubine,
who was nonchalantly walking through the corridors to a large open area. As they walked, Cassandra
noticed Kareen wasnât wearing shoes under her long pink dress, but her bare feet didnât seem to mind
the uneven floor where the stone was sometimes crossed with patches of wild grass.
âHere, have a seat.â
The Imperial Concubineâs outdoor garden was a beautiful space. It had walls and pillars around it, but
no roof. A few branches covered just enough of the sky to provide some shade and relief from the
direct sun. It was like something out of a fairytale. The floor was only flowers and grass, and every
surrounding inch had some green on it.
It seemed like the place had been abandoned for centuries to the wild, as the stones had weathered
and ivy had taken over. Cassandra instantly loved it. Though she was feeling a bit shy and stuck close
to Kairen, she couldnât help but glance at every little wild flower there.
âSit here, child. What is your name?â
Concubine Kareen gestured to the seat right next to her, startling Cassandra a bit. As she took the
seat, Kairen sat across from her to his motherâs left. It was a round stone table of a decent size, not too
big, but just cozy enough.
âCassandra, Imperial Concubine,â she answered.
âCassandra. Youâll call me Concubine Mother from now on.â
âYes, Concubine Mother.â
Around them, the servants enthusiastically brought as much food as the table could hold. There was
the usual cheese, meat, and fresh fruits, along with some dried fruits, vegetables, brown rice, and
cakes. Just as Shareen was about to take some, a glare from her mother had her pull her hand back.
âLetâs drink first.â
Without delay, a glass of wine was placed into Cassandraâs hands.
âMother, do not force her to drink,â said Kairen with a frown.
âItâs fine. I had a cup once in a while when I was pregnant with you. This one isnât strong anyway, itâs
mostly juice. She can have some tea next.â
Cassandra brought the smallest bit of wine to her lips and indeed, she did not taste the alcohol at all,
only the
sweet grape.
âWhere are you from?â Concubine Kareen asked, as she took a sip of her own drink.
âFrom the Rain Tribe in the south. I was born there and wasâ¦brought to the Capital when I was a child,
Concubine Mother.â
âA Southern Tribe? How interesting. Your people were known for wonders in medicine and agriculture.
How shameful that such bright people disappeared over those barbaric wars. Had you achieved any
proficiency before that?â
âI did. I use my medical knowledge at the Military Camp, Concubine Mother.â
Immediately, Imperial Concubine Kareen glared at her son.
âYou took your concubine to the camp? Among so many men? I thought you knew better, Kairen!â
âShe is my concubine. None of my men would dare toâ¦â
âOf course not! But a military camp is still no place for a concubine! How selfish of you. You may be
strong, but you underestimate others. Donât you know how easy it is to die? You are being naive, my
son. Your concubine doesnât have the Dragonâs blood!â
Cassandra looked down. The Concubine Mother seemed acutely aware of the struggle to survive that
common people face. She was visibly irritated with her son and kept glaring at him, though Kairen
didnât seem affected.
âAnyway. Your concubine shall stay here from now on.â
âNo.â
Cassandra was caught between a new exchange of glares between mother and son, and they were
totally overwhelming her. The Concubine Mother wanted her to stay here? Why? And for how long?
Realizing her son wasnât going to give in, Kareen turned on him.
âYou have grown up far too sheltered by your Father, Kairen. Do you know how hard it is to keep a
child alive in this Empire? Your brothers will be after her like dogs after a bone! If she returns to the
Palace, she will be killed within a day! If she stays at the Onyx Castle, I would give it a week before one
of them sends an assassin after her. And the military camp? Even worse! They could bribe any one of
your men to do the job for them!â (2)
Cassandra felt her heart grow cold at the thought. The Imperial Concubine Mother was telling the truth.
Sooner or later, this pregnancy would put her in grave danger; she turned her eyes to Kairen, who was
looking at her too.
âIâll protect her.â
âKairen, I raised two children to adulthood, despite all your fatherâs other concubines. Do you think I
donât know what kind of world this is? I lost three of your siblings to those wenches!â (2)
Three? Imperial Concubine Kareen had lost three children? The Concubine seemed to be a strong and
powerful woman! But if she couldnât even protect all of her offspring⦠Cassandra was even more
worried.
Cassandra turned to her, trying to control her fear.
âConcubine Mother, please. Iâm⦠I really want to protect this child. Someone has already tried to steal
Kraiâs egg, andâ¦â
âDid they?â asked Kareen, looking at her daughter.
Shareen had a smirk.
âOf course they did. Vrehan was furious.â
âThen thank the Imperial Dragon, I got there before them.â
âHow did you know, Mother?â asked Kairen.
She rolled her eyes at him.
âDo you think I was born yesterday, my son? I know you. You never showed interest in any of the
previous concubines your father gave you. Now you pick a slave, of all people, out of the blue? I knew
it wouldnât be long until I had a grandchild on the way.â 5
For the first time, Kareen directed what could have been a little smile Cassandraâs way.
âDo not worry. I know the ways of the Palace, and those wenches wonât get near you or my grandson.
Youâll be safe here, in the Diamond Palace.â
âShe is notâ¦â
âShe will stay here, Kairen. For her safety, and the safety of your child.â
Cassandra was hesitant, but eventually she turned to the Concubine Mother.
âConcubine Mother, I am not sure. I still have many things I would like to do at the Onyx Castle and the
military camp.â
âAnd what might those be?â asked Concubine Kareen, unhappy.
Cassandra took a deep breath and told her about the hospital in the mountain and the farming issues
at the Onyx
Castle. She spoke about everything she had done and everything she wanted to do in the next few
months. It was a lot for even her to think she could do so much with her current situation, but
Cassandra had taken things to heart.
The Concubine Mother remained silent, listening to her. Shareen was mindlessly eating in the
background, but Kairen was listening to Cassandra too.
âI see. Well, you certainly arenât a typical slave.â
Cassandra blushed a bit, wondering if this was meant to be a compliment. Kareen stayed silent for a
while, looking at her with an enigmatic expression. Her dark eyes were harder to decipher than those of
her children, Cassandra thought. After her silent contemplation, Kareen turned to Kairen.
âYou picked well, Son. She has ambition, and the mind of an Empress.â
She then turned to Cassandra again without waiting for him to respond.
âYet, that is a dangerous way to think. You are protected by this Empireâs War God and that is your only
strength. Otherwise, this knowledge would get you killed. You know that, donât you?â
Cassandra nodded.
Yes. Her knowledge and past were all too dangerous to expose in this Empire. Even with Kairen, who
protected her, she had been hesitant to reveal the truth. The Imperial Concubine sighed.
âFine. Bring it in!â She ordered a servant.
A few minutes later, the elderly woman from earlier brought in a large case, and put it at their feet.
Cassandra suddenly sensed a tremendous presence over them at the same time Kraiâs curious head
popped over the wall, watching closely. Was the dragon interested in its egg?
The servant left and Concubine Kareen stood up and raised her hands to her head, plucking one of her
hair pins out. Cassandra realized it was actually a very intricate key. Had she kept it there for safety?
She opened the chest and Cassandra soon forgot her questions.
âThere it is.â
The egg was simply laid on some soft leather, but it looked hard enough that it wouldnât easily break. It
was much larger than Cassandra had expected too! Bigger than any other animalâs egg, and about the
length of her forearm. It was not black like she had imagined, but a shiny grey, almost silver-like. She
had thought a dragonâs egg would be smooth, but it seemed to be covered in some strange substance,
like a lustrous oily coating.
Cassandra couldnât resist the desire to touch it and, to her surprise, it actually reacted! Like a magnetic
pull, something inside briefly moved at the slight touch of her finger tips. She was in total awe.
âAmazing, isnât it?â whispered Kareen. âDragon Eggs are among the greatest wonders of this worldâ¦â
âWhen will it hatch?â asked Cassandra.
âWhen you give birthâ¦if you do. Dragons are linked to their Masters. If the child dies before birth, the
egg will use this coating to self-destruct.â
âWhat if the baby diesâ¦after?â
Kareenâs eyes darkened.
âLetâs not have such somber talk. For now, we just need to make sure that your child sees the light of
day in a few monthsâ time. That is, if my son comes to his senses and allows you to remain here
instead of behaving like a headstrong teenagerâ¦â