The dining hall remained noisy long after Song Jia returned to her meal.
Everyone seemed to have something to say about the Imperial notice.
Some spoke about the Princes.
Others wondered what kind of competition would be held.
And, naturally, a great number of students were more interested in Song Jia.
"She proposed it herself?"
"That's what her friend said."
"Why would she do that?"
"Maybe she doesn't want to marry any of the Princes."
"Who would reject the chance to marry into the Imperial family?"
A few students nodded in agreement.
Others did not.
"Why wouldn't she? The Song clan already has status."
"And she's the Eldest Miss."
"But becoming a Princess Consort is still different."
Song Jia calmly ate her meal.
Across from her, Shao Mei looked ready to explode.
"How are you able to eat while they're talking about you like you're not here?"
Song Jia picked up a piece of vegetable.
"I have ears. They have mouths. What do you want me to do about it?"
