"How hateful it is!"

Francois picked up the exquisite vase on the shelf and smashed it onto the floor. Then she smashed her censer and cosmetics to vent her anger.

"Please calm your anger, Your Grace." Her palace maids and eunuchs all knelt on the ground apprehensively and kowtowed.

"Calm my anger? How can I calm my anger?" Francois shouted angrily, "How could His Majesty ground me without any explanations or reasons? Ha! How powerful ...