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The Celestial Phoenix's Ascent

"Queens and concubines are merely pawns in a game of Court," the Crown Prince stared me down, chin high. I returned him a smile, though my cheeks were stiff and reluctant to accommodate my lips. "Then why would a mere woman like me be your only tool to turn the tide?" - As the daughter of General Yan of the great country of Yin Shang, Yan Qing's duty lies with the royal Pan clan, whose sole orders hold her and her family's lives. When Yan Qing turned 19, the Crown Prince of Yin Shang decreed for her to enter the Palace. There, she received her mission: Go undercover as a Palace servant in their nemesis' territory, Jin Tang. Alone and afraid, she must brave through a precarious task. Only by succeeding in seducing the future King of Jin Tang of the royal Li clan would she survive her predicament. But things get messy in a hurry when she enters Shen Li Gong, Palace of the 18th Prince of Jin Tang. He was the downtrodden Prince, target of everyone's ridicule. But Yan Qing recognised the power that exuded from him. Would she be able to weave her way past the Prince's eagle eyes? The fate of her country, and more importantly, her family, lies in her hands. **Warning: Quite the slow burn** Book cover credits (background image): Jingyi Lyu https://unsplash.com/photos/lgCjARMlnjg

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Duties of a Woman

For the next two weeks after the news of the Crown Prince being deposed, Zheng and I remained cooped up at Ping He Fu.

We turned away every visitor who had come with gifts, leaving most cases and reports back in the General and Lieutenant's hands.

It was almost impossible to work on cases with Assemblymen and even scholars asking to come in and talk to Zheng.

Autumn fully set in.

"It's your 20th birthday soon," I murmured to him as we sat outside, books in hand. Zheng hadn't been in the best of moods, unwilling to speak much unless I started the conversation.

At the same time, he didn't want to be too far away from me at any given moment. Thus, he followed me everywhere.

If I went to the kitchen to make food, he would watch me in action while squatting at the side, almost like a little kid. I didn't mind, though it hurt my heart to see him like this.

"What do you want for your birthday?" I asked, turning to look at him.