Chapter One Hundred and Forty-one: The Little Noble Lady
Bustling sound of merchants. Young children selling some ornaments. And teens dragging everyone and handing them some flyers to gather the audience for the usual performance every night at the central plaza. It was the moment Haneul had been waiting.
The Empress was truly and finally at the night market!
"Ah! The night market is very beautiful." She remarked as soon as they entered the main street. Even though it was not her first time at the night market, she could still not help but to be mesmerized by its beauty.
After weeks of convincing and ignoring the Emperor, her womb felt light as if the crown prince inside her was very delighted with the sight. It was her son's wish, after all.