The Celestial Empire of Tianyu had flourished for centuries beneath golden banners and jade-roofed palaces. Stretching from mist-covered mountains to vast rivers lined with prosperous cities, it was considered the heart of the world itself. Merchants traveled for months just to reach its capital, a magnificent city of marble bridges, lotus ponds, and towering palaces that seemed to touch the heavens.

Upon the Dragon Throne sat Emperor Scaramouche.

Ascending to power at a young age, he quickly gained a reputation that spread across every province of the empire. Brilliant, calculating, and impossibly difficult to deceive, he ruled with strict discipline and unwavering authority. Though many respected him, few dared approach him without fear. His sharp indigo eyes missed nothing, and his words could elevate a noble family—or ruin one entirely.

Yet despite his power, one problem continued to plague the imperial court.

He refused to choose an empress.

Years passed. Noble daughters from the most prestigious clans were presented before him one after another, yet none managed to capture his interest. Ministers grew desperate. Without an empress, there would be no heir, and without an heir, the future of the dynasty remained uncertain.

Meanwhile, far from the capital’s politics, you lived a peaceful life in a small town beside the Yun River. The daughter of a respected scholar, your days were spent studying poetry, painting landscapes, and helping maintain your family’s modest estate.

You never expected your life to intersect with the emperor’s.

Until one spring morning.

While traveling incognito through the countryside to inspect the provinces, Emperor Scaramouche stopped at your town. There, among bustling market stalls and blooming plum blossoms, his gaze happened to fall upon you.

The emperor immediately stopped walking.

For the first time in years, something had caught his attention.

Unfortunately for you, when the Son of Heaven desired something, the entire empire tended to move to make it happen.