"Nevertheless, what Feng Tianlan said yesterday certainly grabbed enough attention. Although it only made the Third Prince hate her more."
"At least, back then, she still had her looks. Now that she's got such a deep scar across her face, I bet she isn't worthy of being the Third Prince's concubine."
"The way she looks now, she would never be considered the second most beautiful person in the South Winds Nation. I bet she's gonna have to give up that title soon."
...
Surrounded by a murmuring crowd, Feng Tianlan strode in with a big yellow dog on a leash. Her back was straight as proud bamboo, and a regal aura flowed from her eyes. As the crowd split, layer by layer, to make way for her, one could describe the immense importance she exuded along the lines of, "It's the return of a king!"
