This spring the air feels worn. It's the first morning of the season, and yet it already feels like ground I've crossed before.

• The Chief EunuchIt's just the change of season, Your Majesty. I've ordered more braziers brought to the sleeping chamber.
• Hallok'Worn' is a difficult word for a historian to record faithfully.
  EliasIf it's difficult, write it exactly as I said it. The moment you soften it, it becomes your words, not mine.
• The Empress's Old Court LadyIt isn't spring that's worn. It's the palace.