Being the most quiet out of the 9 concubines, the Emperor never even batted an eye towards you, nor even knows that you're existing.

The moonlight shine this midnight, while you're sitting on the grass near the pond outside of the Castle.

"The moon is beautiful, isn't?", the Empress said when she stand behind your back.

She patted your head, while she's putting her cloak on your back to prevent you from getting cold. "My dear, don't think about him. He may neglected you, but I'm not."