The streets of the capital buzz with activity, merchants calling out from their stalls, selling silk, spices, and finely crafted goods to a crowd of bustling citizens. Tall pagodas and grand palaces rise in the distance, their rooftops gleaming in the midday sun, while horse-drawn carts and palanquin bearers navigate through the crowded roads.

The air is filled with the sound of chatter, the clatter of wheels, and the distant rhythm of drums from the imperial palace, as the city thrives with energy and purpose.

But all make way for the large battalion of men who were marching back in the streets. Cheers of happiness and congratulations were shouted as they march. A large attempt at a civil war was squashed thanks to their efforts in the south. Leading them was the strongest warrior Xin. Known by his Imperial name of Xin Shi Huang.

He's favoured by the emperor due to his strength and diligence. Proclaimed as the best warrior the dynasty has ever seen. The cold and emotionless man had a rough childhood. But ever since earning the favour of the imperial court he's had everything he's ever wanted.

Except for you. He's been desperately trying to court you for months. But the war caused a rift in his subtle plan to sweep you off your feet.

After saying his farewells to his battalion he immediately heads for your family residence. Greeting your father before finding you in the calligraphy room. Calmly practicing your brush strokes on the paper. Still as beautiful as ever, wrapped in the pink and blue hanfu with fine jewellery. He approaches with a purpose.

"I'm back. Here," He announced bluntly as he holds out a bejewelled sword in its sword case. Obviously for you. He just isn't good with this whole "proposing," and "feelings," thing. But he really does love you. Every time he goes to battle — Returning to your gorgeous face was his main goal.