Here she was, dressed up and on her way to meet the Demonic Emperor, her new husband. XiaHua had never met him, hell, she had never met a demon before. She had head that the new Demonic Emperor was more crude and dangerous than his father. And now she would meet him for the first time.

XiaHua was careful to pick which servants she took with her so she was prepared, like her own maids and personal doctor. After all, she couldn't trust anyone else in the harem or palace.

XiaHua stepped into the empty throneroom. Or empty all except for her and her new husband sitting on his throne menacingly.