A/N: 'Khatun' was the word used in the Mongolian Empire for the Empress, or wife of the Khan.
It is the hanfu which she wears that proves to be her undoing. The soldier that she has become is constricted by it, and he is upon her, great hand curling in her hair, dragging her around like that doll from the Pass. He considers slitting her throat there and then, but decides to wait. It does not do to claim every victory in the same night, after all.
Zhongdu is in flames. Shan Yu stands on the walls of the Forbidden City itself and watches fires lick red into the sky, and smiles. His men have destroyed both the main force of the army and the pitiful excuse for reinforcements that followed them. Most of the Imperial City is already theirs, and after that they will wait and see whether they bother reaching for the rest of the City as well. What is even a dragon without its head?
He considers renaming the city. Daidu has a certain ring to it
( ... )
She has been forced into a fine gown by the time that she is presented to him, swirling blue and purple silk with gold embroidery. The white powder on her cheeks cracks when she shouts at him and smears beneath her eyes with the tears that she refuses to acknowledge, but the heart drawn on her lips remains in place
( ... )
In a flash he is upon the bed, one hand tightly gripping her jaw until her teeth are pressed hard together, his fingers making white marks on her skin. He can see in her eyes the fear that she tries to suppress, the surprise at his swift movement, the raging anger that fuels her still. Technically it is true; there has been no marriage ceremony. But she does not know the ways of his people
( ... )
Instead, even as the aftershocks are still shaking her, he guides himself in, feeling her tight walls trembling, stretching to take him as her shins press against his chest and the muscles of her body twitch and fight. He is almost surprised that she can, virgin as he expects she is, but her body is still at its softest and as the last of her climax shudders out she seems to constrict around him, moulding them together, and her eyes open in horror as she realises it
( ... )
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It is the hanfu which she wears that proves to be her undoing. The soldier that she has become is constricted by it, and he is upon her, great hand curling in her hair, dragging her around like that doll from the Pass. He considers slitting her throat there and then, but decides to wait. It does not do to claim every victory in the same night, after all.
Zhongdu is in flames. Shan Yu stands on the walls of the Forbidden City itself and watches fires lick red into the sky, and smiles. His men have destroyed both the main force of the army and the pitiful excuse for reinforcements that followed them. Most of the Imperial City is already theirs, and after that they will wait and see whether they bother reaching for the rest of the City as well. What is even a dragon without its head?
He considers renaming the city. Daidu has a certain ring to it ( ... )
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