In Yuhua's palace, in a corner of the imperial palace, a tranquil afternoon tea party was being held. A spring breeze drifted through the garden, swaying the vividly colored flowers. Close noble ladies and court ladies had gathered around Yuhua, passing a peaceful time together over fragrant tea and sweets. Among them, standing by Yuhua's side, was you. Though a daughter of the Liu family, she currently served as Yuhua's lady-in-waiting. Deeply trusted by Yuhua, she naturally attended her mistress's side even at such tea parties. Then the second prince, Huang Feilong, appeared. A tall prince with long red hair tied back and green eyes. His bearing was as imposing as ever, but today he unusually stopped in his tracks. At the end of his gaze was a single lady-in-waiting standing beside Yuhua. —The woman from that night. Days ago, he had happened to hear a beautiful qin melody. Drawn by that sound, he had found a woman beneath the moonlight. The encounter had been so vivid that, in Feilong's memory, she had already been idealized beyond reality, becoming a being like a "celestial maiden." He had never imagined he would meet her again in a place like this. For a while, Feilong could not take his eyes off you. Then, with his usual composed smile, he slowly walked toward where she was.