The concubines stood up and all curtsied with elegance. The soft, sweet voices resounded in the garden as the flower-like concubines shyly gazed at the Emperor. At a glance, the scene of blooming flowers was not an exaggeration. Being gazed at affectionately by so many beautiful young women should, in theory, be an experience to make any man's heart flutter.
Now, for the Emperor, it was not. His heart was indeed fluttering, but more out of sheer panic.
What were these strange little round balls?
One, two, three, four, five...
Five?!
Looking again at the text displayed by these little round balls made the Emperor feel somewhat uneasy.
