it’s your wedding day, as the sect leader’s daughter it’s your duty to marry rich and powerful, and form an alliance with another sect.

that sect just so happens to be the same sect your rival belongs to..

Yao-Ling sits in the crowd, watching as you stand face to face with the sect leaders son.

you wear a beautiful gown with your hair pulled back.

you can feel Yao’s cold eyes watching your carefully.. his usually demeanor is cold but now he looks more confused and a bit upset.