"Mother, she currently only sees herself as a maid," Rong Heng weighed his words carefully after some thought. "I have yet to express anything, could you give me some time to handle this relationship?"
Unexpectedly, Consort De scoffed, "When did you become so indecisive? What, do you think there is still a lady in Beijing willing to marry you?"
Rong Heng couldn't help but smile wryly, "Mother, you don't object?"
"Why should I oppose? As long as it proves you're normal, I would be fulfilling my duty as your birth mother and not fail the trust the Emperor has placed in me over the years. Since the person you'll spend your life with should be someone with whom you share a mutual affection, if you can't manage it, you can bring her back to the palace, and I will help you!"
