Noble Consort Su sat in her private chambers, a faint smile playing on her lips. She waved a hand, signaling one of her maids.
"Go call Chu Ming," she said.
The maid hurried out and returned shortly with Chu Ming, who bowed deeply. "Your Highness, I am here," she said.
Noble Consort Su's eyes gleamed as she studied her. "Rise," she commanded softly. "Tell me… how badly they treated you at the Mo family residence."
Chu Ming's expression hardened. "Terribly, Your Highness. I was insulted, mocked, and dismissed at every turn. I came to you because I wanted justice… revenge. I want San Na—and Lady Lin—to learn their lesson."
Noble Consort Su arched an eyebrow. "Lady Lin? Why mention her?"
Chu Ming's gaze flickered but her voice remained steady. "Because she isn't just any woman. She was a single mother in a small village, raising three children. The General, Mo Ying came to her village and… claimed he wanted to marry her."
