Early the next morning, a tall figure appeared at the grand and solemn entrance of King Ye's residence.
"Tell King Ye, Qi Yue requests an audience."
The gatekeeper originally didn't care much for Qi Yue, but found her so attractive that he took another few glances and kindly showed her the way.
"Miss, if you wish to see our prince, you must first submit a visiting card and then go back to wait!"
No sooner had the gatekeeper spoken than he felt a chill on his face, an oppressively intense gaze suddenly making him somewhat stunned.
Good heavens, who was this fearsome woman, and why was her presence so intimidating despite her attractiveness?
"Go and pass the message immediately, you can't afford to delay me for even a minute."
Having said this, Qi Yue suddenly felt it was inappropriate.
These people might not understand what a minute means, and as she was about to rephrase, she saw the gatekeeper dash inside swiftly.
She curled the corner of her lips slightly.