I dress up as the ancient queen of the cold palace,
Next door lived Nobel, who studied gunpowder every day in an attempt to blow up the palace.
The head chef in the imperial dining room always talks about "molecular cuisine".
The new beautiful lady who entered the palace recited "Thoughts" skillfully.
Until I heard the emperor throwing things violently in his palace:
"I want to go back to 2026 to drive screws! Whoever wants to be this lousy emperor can be!"
