After having dinner, Xing Huan gazed at the presenters. Queen Xing Xiao was looking at her, just in case to grasp her attention. The princess swallowed the morsel of rice in her mouth and coughed.
"Father, it is a beautiful night."
The King agreed but if his youngest son was here, things could be brighter than they were.
"I hope your brother gets well soon, so I can be in relief."
She gazed at Xing Bolin, he was wearing a smirk. He knew what was going on.
"Father, there is something I must mention before I go to my residence."
She paused, letting the silence graze the night and rule the moment.
"We hear you." The king broke the silence, letting his sound jingle in the hall.
"Father is alone, so I thought it is better we give lady Daiyu an official title and fill father's nights."
