When two kings never meet, an idiom generally thought to have originated from Chinese chess terminology, refers to the fatal situation in which the king and general face each other on the board.
'I love you. I'd empty my harem for you.'
'I love you too, so I'll be your minister, fill your harem, and guard your empire.'
Silly blurb:
In the imperial garden, palace maids whisper among themselves.
'I've heard His Majesty has been spending these past few days in Noble Consort Jiang's palace. Noble Consort Jiang really knows what he's doing. Without making a fuss, he's managed to keep His Majesty there for days.'
'Not so fast. Didn't you hear Chancellor Zhong argued with His Majesty in the imperial study today? The chancellor said His Majesty was lost in his love for men, and it made His Majesty's eyes turn red!'
This is a story about a strong man and an equally strong woman.
It involves power struggles and harem intrigue.
Currently being written.
Happy ending.
This isn't a purely sweet, fluffy story. The plot has its ups and downs, with sweetness mixed with angst.
