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389 pages, Hardcover
First published January 20, 2026
"Everyone believes their own cause is noble."
"Then may everyone do what they must to win."
So long as I was never hungry again, they could do to me anything they pleased.
"What is the point of suffering if we have nothing to gain?"
"So you see now, Lady Yin, power is such a wicked thing. Razing everything in its path, consuming all, leaving none untouched. Not even the kindest of souls among us are spared, once they have had so much as a taste."


“You were born second, so you never learned the meaning of duty. You never learned that there is no glory without sacrifice. There is no greatness without suffering.”
“Maybe you are meant to end something bad, so that you might begin something good.”
“You are still thinking like a villager, not an empress… If you refuse to be cruel, someone will be cruel to you first. If you refuse to make others suffer, then you will be made to suffer first.”
“Everyone who tells a story leaves a part of themselves inside it, he’d say. That is what gives it power. There is the feeling from the story, and the feeling from its teller, both working together.”
“Put a mountain before a man, he once told me, and if he is worth anything, he is certain to climb it.”

“It is easy to make fleeting footprints in the snow;
It is hard to make lasting marks in the stone.
Shall I dance ten thousand steps, unwitnessed?
Shall I make one carving, forever known?”
“My Ba told me once that all children are born kind, it is only later that they learn to be otherwise.”
“Now I understood why this vile thing, this thing that we could not even hold in our hands, this power, was something women and men fought so viciously for. Now I had tasted it for myself, and it was as sweet as peaches, as wine.”
“My life might be smaller than yours, but it is full of joy and worth living.”
“I had thought it through the night before, and I understood now. Power was not always evil, the pursuit of it not always selfish. Being able to help one’s family, one’s village— that was power. Having enough provisions to dole out to starving farmers in the north— that was power. Holding the authority to question the wicked owner of a pleasure house, to seek out the truth, to protect the innocent— that was power. Remember who you are doing this for, and you will not be lost. “

“If I am a star… then let me burn. Let me burn and burn until the whole empire is devoured, along with all its corruption, its villainy, its rot. Let me burn and burn until this night is not remembered, nor this year, nor this dynasty, until even history is buried in ash. And then maybe green things would grow again.”
“Truth was simpler. It was warm bowls of rice on the dinner table, enough for everyone, not only young sons who were still growing. It was families sleeping in the same room. Villagers working together, staving away demons or something worse that plagued them. It was suffering. It was enduring… It is not something you can learn from inside the palace walls.”
yin weiㆍ“ it could be the greatest nation in the world, the most magnificent empire there ever existed. but if it could not keep its own children safe and fed, was it really something worth fighting to save? ”
prince terrenㆍ“ turn me into a fish. or a flower. or a peach tree. if you're really sorry, then turn me into something nice. ”