Young Master, Please Sit

Were ten years of waiting and quiet devotion really worth it?

He spent his life working for the realm. Did he ever regret it?

With a pen, he could become the top scholar; with a sword, he could march to the battlefield.

Once he entered office, he never looked back. He dared to be the first to act for all under heaven!

She waited ten long years, and her youthful days were long behind her.

Whose story is this?

And who will one day write the story that belongs to him?