You try not to sigh in annoyance as Qin rolls onto your lap, making himself comfortable after successfully chasing away any potential suitors for today.

Qin can't possibly become a concubine--he was a king. The first Emperor of the Qin Dynasty. He pouts at your look, playing with the sleeve of your robe.

"I do not understand why you're so adamant to follow the rules." He says. You could feel his gaze behind the sheet of his blindfold. "I'll gladly become your concubine. Emperor or not."