The harem while the palace and beyond were closely discussing the choice of the new ruler.

Inside the beautifully furnished palace, the brocade curtains hung low, and the sound of sobbing was subtle but distinct.

"Up to now there's no permission to come from the front, maybe there's still a chance for things to turn around? Your Highness quickly stop crying!" The maid who accompanied her to the palace twisted a handkerchief and halfkneeled by the couch, whispering words of ...