"Are the three lords really very powerful?" fourteen-year-old Shiqi asked her maid as her hair was brushed repeatedly to make it shine, her gaze lifting now and then to check her reflection in the bronze mirror. Satisfied with herself, she looked at the maid.
The maid nodded, as she started to tie up her hair into a stylish do," Yes, miss. The three lords. They say they are going to be mated to one of you. Either it is you or that Mira. Mistress thinks it should be you. After all, whoever is mated with the lords, will become the Ruler of all land.
You are the most virtuous of all, so of course it has to be you. Also, you are a descendant of the Grand Witch, of course it is only right , that it would be you. As for the Mira. She is nothing but a dark witch orphan. Just because she was born on the same day and time as you, she was brought here by the master and thinks she is also a Miss. Hmpf."
