"Arrest the Noble Lord! He conspired against the Crown Princess!"
The Imperial Guard Commander, the Third Imperial Princess's own uncle, glared ferociously leading his troops towards the warm pavilion.
"Ahhhhhh..."
The Palace Maids of the Serene Snow Pavilion were terrified out of their wits, screaming continuously.
"Oh dear, thankfully the Little Prince warned us in his dream and we hid the Noble Lord. This is clearly a false accusation and a set-up."
Baoya hid among the branches, seeing everything clearly. He raised his forepaw, patted his frightened little heart, retreated further into the darkness, and continued to watch the drama unfold.
"Commander, we've searched every room, no one's there."
"He escaped."
Not long after, the Imperial Guards who failed to capture anyone were grinding their teeth in anger.
"The Noble Lord fled due to guilt, the evidence is conclusive. Issue orders to blockade the Capital City."