“Oh, thank you, thank you.”

The two monarchs took the small stools, feeling somewhat flattered. Among so many people present, they were the only ones enjoying the privilege of sitting.

Sitting on the stools, they were a bit uneasy.

“Do you want some water?” Minister of Rites Yun Mengmeng asked solicitously. She was dutiful and meticulous, her etiquette flawless and beyond reproach.

“P-probably not?” Zhu Tian was uncertain how to respond. This is the good sister of the Heavenly Court Creed Leader. How could I dare let her pour water for me?

“Not needed?”

“Probably yes then?”

“Alright.” Yun Mengmeng brought a pot of spring water and poured it for the two monarchs.

She blinked and pondered. I’ve already done everything I should do. There shouldn’t be anything else I need to handle.

She returned to feeding Lu...