Sang Luo picked out a few pieces she liked and kept them. She also selected some jewelry and treasures to give to the servants. The rest she had Amman put in the storage room, which was nearly half-full.
No matter how busy Duotu was during the day, he would still come to her at night as usual.
Ostensibly, he had brought Sang Luo into the traveling palace, but he didn't arrange a separate palace for her, letting her live directly in his bedchambers instead.
Their recent nights together had been rather wild...
Tempered by this recent upheaval, Duotu's disposition had undergone a complete transformation. Compared to the cynical, hedonistic young master he once was, he was now much more mature and steady. He seemed less like a Prince and more like a future Monarch.
