"Back then, the Emperor would talk to us himself, saying that no matter how late he returned to the residence, the Empress would always keep a light on for him. Sometimes, when handling affairs, if the weather turned cold, the Empress would send clothes and food to the Emperor. Of course, she wouldn't forget to bring us something too. We were a bunch of youngsters, utterly envious, and back then, the twelfth brother even said he wanted to marry someone like the Empress in the future." Prince De continued muttering.
The Emperor floated in midair, lost in memories.
