"No need for such formalities among family," Lady Jhiang grew fonder of her.
The three of them entered the Princess's Mansion laughing and talking. The courtyard was bustling with maids and matrons, and by the lake stood numerous male family members, each dressed in splendid attire.
Shao He withdrew her gaze and followed Jhiang Yijia inside.
As they just stepped into the hall, a fragrant breeze met them, and all eyes gathered on them. Shao He's heart skipped a beat, but she showed no sign of panic.
Jhiang Yijia took her hand and had her stand beside her.
Princess Huimin sat in the place of honor, with several women and young girls seated to her left and right. Shao He kept her head bowed, standing there respectfully.
Though her clothes were neither luxurious nor extravagant, they were exceedingly simple and neat, a striking contrast to the ostentatious fashions around her that rather drew many a lady's gaze. Whispers about Shao He's identity spread among them.
