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"Just what have you done to Zhen's poor Queen?" Hangzhi's low voice stirred me from a deep slumber. 

When had I fallen asleep?

"My  Queen is just tired after her long journey, you think too much," Ren scoffed from beside me, I was naked and nestled into her arms under the covers.

"Yes, yes,  your Queen seems very tired, Zhen wishes to talk before morning court," Hangzhi muttered, I felt the weight of the bed sink at my feet. 

My tired eyes fluttered open, "Hangzhi," I called out to let them know I was awake. 

"Seems I did not tire you out enough," Ren sighed, her nails trailing along my back made me self-conscious momentarily, then a robe appeared on me.

Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I stifled a yawn. I ached so much, everywhere, especially there. 

"You adopted Hell?" I couldn't help biting my inner cheek with worry.