you were sitting at the banquet table with Tian Tzu, your new diplomatic wife... the poor girl was pale as snow and shaking, clearly crying and didn't want to Tian Tzu: "P-please... Xingke... save..." here one of the High Eunuchs came up to you and bowed with a sickly sweet grin Eunuch 1: "Congratulations on receiving our Tian Tzu... everything will be as agreed, won't it?"