MasukBack in her chambers, Yuelan paces restlessly as she watches the physician attend to Mei. “What is wrong with her?” She impatiently questions for the third time since the physician’s arrival. The Palace physician feels Mei’s pulse for a few seconds longer before turning to answer the Queen. “I believe your servant passed out from exhaustion. When was the last time she ate something?” Yuelan doesn’t have the answer to the question, so she looks to A-yan for answers. The brunette looks away with a sheepish expression. She can’t remember seeing the blonde eat anything and also she has been busy trying to make sure everything happened smoothly that she lost track of the blonde. Yuelan shakes her head at her servant, but she also feels guilty for not taking care of the blonde properly. She thanks the physician, promising that she would make sure the blonde eats properly so such a thing doesn’t happen again. Yuelan sends a servant to the King with the message that she wouldn’t be able
Finally catching on that she is not going to trip the young Queen with her persistence, Lady Su gives up and every one goes back to the entertainment happening in front of them. Half an hour-mark later, when the food was supposed to arrive and nothing happened, the ladies begin to murmur with each other, asking what the delay is. Yuelan tries to hide her nervousness as the hall entrance remains devoid of servants bearing food. If she leaves the ladies would catch on that something is wrong. Unsure on what to do, Yuelan taps her feet restlessly, her thoughts inward as she tries to figure out something, while hoping that the blonde doesn’t fail her. “When is the food going to be served?!” Someone speaks out from the crowd, snapping Yuelan out of her thoughts. She looks into the sea of beautiful young ladies, to find her sister Xinyan staring back at her with a sickly sweet expression. Yuelan stops herself in time from glaring at her sister. Just as she was about to answer her siste
The Queen’s hasty escape from the hall doesn’t go unnoticed. Some of the women takes their eyes off the dancers briefly to gossip among one another, wondering what was going on. Outside the hall, A-yan leads the Queen to the kitchen, when the young brunette finds disaster waiting for her. The food she is supposed to serve at the tea party gathering hasn’t been prepared because there is nothing available to prepare the unique dishes the Queen had selected for the occasion. “They are all sold out,” the palace head cook, looking harrid and overwhelmed tells the Queen, her demeanor agitated and scared of what the Queen would do to her. She never planned that they wouldn’t be able to get what they needed this morning so she left everything until it was too late. Yuelan’s expression narrows at the news. It is very unusual for everything to be sold out. Is someone trying to sabotage the tea party? Most likely. But who? The young queen combs her mind for the likely suspects. Faces of
Wei Yougkang is a name very familiar to every noble lady in the kingdom. Not only is the young man who bears the name the adopted son of one of the most powerful man in the kingdom, second to the king, he is so handsome that he makes the ladies sweat. Right now their greedy eyes are gorging him up like a delicious meat. While the ladies drool over the handsome general, too young for his age to be such an accomplished man, content just to feed their eyes, Yunxi begins to strategise how she could trap the young man into marrying her. The wife of the general has a nice ring to it. The young woman chuckles in a sly way tinged with a shy demanor, believing this is her chance to act, unfortunately, the man that has won her heart without a single look or act in her direction, has his eyes fixed on another. Without waiting for the words to leave the King’s mouth, General Wei steps towards the young Queen, his bearing full of confidence, of boldness of one who knows his worth both in presti
Everyone gathered around, always impressed by Concubine Su attitude and bearing, find her words reasonable and plausible, and their behaviour once again swings. This time in disfavour of the Queen. They looked at each other while murmuring to one another if there is some truth to the rumors about the Queen.Standing off in the corners, the Queen’s sisters smirks to each other, enjoying the brunette burning under the displeasure of the noble ladies. They do no believe their sister deserve to be Queen, such power shouldn’t go to one of such low birth. The Queen’s mother might believe she has hidden the truth of her origin well, but they all know where she came from. The gutters. Concubine Su, still in courtesy position, milks the fire she lit. She had intentionally worded her words as she did to put the Queen back on the spot. She gloats inwardly at the sphotistication of her action. A dumb young woman like her wouldn’t spot her game, the Concubine gloats inwardly, the corner of li
The Queen’s physical appearance took the breathe out of everyone around her. The ladies all stood with awe on their faces, asking themselves how the gods could bless one female with so much beauty. One of the ladies standing around the garden gawking at the Queen as she glided around saying hello to everyone couldn’t help commenting on the Queen’s beauty. She looks like an angel, she whispers to another beside her, her voice echoing with envy while her eyes eats up the Queen’s appearance, taking in the sparkling white, long dress that adorns the Queen’s slender frame like a second skin, exposing her delicate shoulders. White color is one no woman would dare to wear, especially in summer as it clashes with their pale skin, but the Queen wore hers like the color was made for her. As everyone adorned the Queen’s beauty and her innocent yet seductive appearance, relegating the Concubine to the back ground, she stands off with her group of friends, standoffish and waiting for the Queen







