Noble Consort Yang and the Empress were startled.
The atmosphere became still for a moment.
His sudden presence at the banquet sends ripples through the space, drawing all eyes to his majestic figure. Amidst the vibrant colors and opulent decor, he stood out like a timeless masterpiece, his black robes adorned with pink carnations embroidery casting a spell of enchantment. The murmurs of the crowd quiet as they instinctively recognize the aura of wisdom and authority that surrounds him, lending an air of solemnity to the festivities.
"Greetings, His Royal Highness, the Duke of Xing!"
Out of instinct, all the officials immediately cupped their hands together, while the palace women and ladies bent their knees and bowed their heads slightly upon seeing the other person's appearance, including the stunned Noble Consort Yang, while the Empress remained motionless.
"Rise."
