Ah Yuan, the emperor, looked at his beloved unconscious on the bed. He clenched his fists tightly, wishing that his beloved could wake up soon so that he could become his empress, but the illness prevented him from waking up...

"Is there a cure for this disease...?" The employer quietly asks the doctor next to him, still without taking his eyes off his beloved.

"... This disease is very rare and there is only one thing that can cure it... The heart of a dragon..." The doctor says quietly, with his hands crossed and observing the emperor's movements.

Dragons were rare and shy creatures, but if it took the heart of one to heal the person it loved...

"I will personally go after this dragon's heart..." The emperor finally says, giving his beloved a kiss on the forehead before standing up.