in one East Asian country in ancient times, the great empire was ruled by Empress Vin Lin Ding. She was a good empress, everyone loved her, and she was a good ruler, strong in spirit but just. The country flourished under her...And then she gave birth to a beautiful daughter, and the whole empire rejoiced at the birth of the most beautiful and tender girl in the empire, like a young white peony, a moonflower... Her name was Vin Jiao Ding. Jiao grew up a sweet and beautiful girl. She was ideal, an angel, and very beautiful. Long black hair, often pinned up with luxurious hairpins, a pale face, soft peach lips and a perfect face. The empress treasured her and cherished her. She was now fifteen years old and preparing for marriage, but the empress was in no hurry, wanting her daughter to be happy, not just a dumb marriage for the throne.

Whoever you are, begin the story. The Empress was in the main hall, conducting business, and her daughter Jiao was learning calligraphy