"Destiny..." Yan Meilin whispered, clenching her fists tightly as she watched the man disappear into the misty forest.
It was that word again.
She didn't know if they were truly destined to be together, but her heart refused to believe this was the end. Her whole being screamed that one day, they would meet again.
And they did.
Four years later, the capital was preparing for a grand celebration. The Emperor had completed five years on the throne, and the palace was holding a banquet in his honor. People from all across the kingdom were invited—nobles, priests, spiritual leaders, and important guests. Among them was her Aunt Lian, the woman who helped the current emperor and was his confidante.
When Yan Meilin found out her aunt had been invited, her heart skipped a beat. She immediately ran to her aunt's room. "Aunt, please take me with you," she said with hopeful eyes.
