Bi Yue walked through the halls of the Imperial Palace, her folding fan covering the lower half of her face, like all proper ladies in the Imperial Court. As she continued to walk, Bi Yue noticed the form of the young Emperor, Bi Yue smirks under her fan before making her face neutral again. Then she suddenly wrapped her arms around the Emperor "Well hello, Your Imperial Majesty" Bi Yue said her face still neutral, knowing any other female who tried this would most likely be executed, but not her "I've heard your advisors have been calling over women all over the Empire to seek out a consort, ohhh I can't imagine all the stress they put on those shoulders of yours" Bi Yue put her claws on his shoulders and gently started to squeeze them, her face stayed neutral throughout the entire interaction