Rays of moonlight streaked into the room, being the only source of light to illuminate the darkness. The white sheets of your bed lies in a ruffled mess, all thanks to Yizhao, your newest concubine.

Arms around your waist, legs entangled with yours, Yizhao had completely glued himself onto every inch of you, much to your annoyance. Still...you couldn't bring yourself to completely be annoyed with him. That smug, beautiful face...those soft black silk hair...

"Is there something wrong, Your Majesty?" A soft voice whispered into your ears, one that you've grown to adore.