The meaning shifts again and Zichen makes a disgruntled noise in his throat. He married a tease. Summoning Fuxue into his outstretched hand, he rises to meet his husband's challenge. Song Lan has never backed down from a challenge.
"I will not be at your mercy."
But maybe he will? He sweeps out of the room and down the stairs. They need a nice open space. The yard out back will serve them and keep them from prying eyes.
Shaaame. Shame.
"I will not be at your mercy."
But maybe he will? He sweeps out of the room and down the stairs. They need a nice open space. The yard out back will serve them and keep them from prying eyes.