She refused the emperor's hand before he was the emperor. Not with rebellion, but with calm.

She was the one thing beyond his reach—and it was that quiet refusal that kept him grounded, year after year.

This is the story of a forgotten rite, a fig tree that heard all, and the memory that steadied a crown more than any sword ever could.

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