The first year of Xizong, on the tenth of May, the sky gradually darkened as a woman dressed in a bean-green crossed-collar long skirt paced in front of a grand and imposing mansion.
She wandered at the corner gate for quite a while before mustering the courage to step forward and knock.
The door finally creaked open, and the servant at the gate, after sizing up the person in front of him, couldn't help but sigh, "Miss, our Prince hasn't returned yet! Please hurry back! It's almost dark, and it's very improper for a young lady to be out alone!"
The doorkeeper was astonished by this young lady's persistence, as she repeatedly lingered at their mansion's gates, always waiting for their Prince to return.
When their Prince's mansion was originally in the South City, this lady often came by. Since the Prince was appointed as the Regent King and moved to the North City, she could still find her way there, which was quite the perseverance.
