Xiu Yang was sleeping when her door was knocked at once, waking her up from a deep sleep. She opened her eyes as her droll spread throughout her pillow, making it look all wet and sticky in that area. She rubbed it off from the back of her hand and blinked, rubbing her eyes lightly.
She yawned and said, "Come in…."
Her voice was brimming with traces of laziness. Coupled with the dot between her eyebrows, she looked extremely enchanting even when her hair was all over her face. She flipped it back and hopped down the bed as servants entered her room one after another.
These last few months, she got accustomed to her life in the palace and as a princess of this entire place. The elders of this kingdom didn't bury in with the responsibilities of the entire country. Instead, they gave her a period of rest to make her accustomed to her new identity.
