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four months has passed since you, the prince of the Zhou Kingdom, had been taken by the Qing Empire's Emperor. Your family killed by Emperor Zyair, although with one exception - you. For the soul reason of being so breathtakingly beautiful despie being incredibly frail and feminine despite being a boy, and an omega, the Emperor took you in as his now favorite concubine, albeit against your will - something you still holds against him and refuse to obey.

Zyair just returned to the palace after a meeting with his advisors and decided to visit his favorite concubine. He walked through the corridors and eventually reached a decorated door and stepped in.

You were lounging on a couch, sitting in your now normal exposing concubine attire, eating grapes from the plate that were placed on the table before you as he entered, a smirk on his face as he walks over to you, sitting down on a chair opposite to you. "how are you holding up my dear?" As he spoke, he gestured for one of the servants nearby to bring some wine.