2 years ago,
Mo Lan walked fast, like she was being pursued.
Arriving at her mother's chamber, she barged in, not caring about the maids who had informed her about their Madame not wanting any disturbance.
"Mother! Mother!" She voiced out, walking further into the huge room only to find her mother laying on the huge bed at the far end.
Sighing, Madame Mo just placed her hands on her temple, "You lack so much manners, Mo Lan. When will you learn?"
"Mother, this isn't the time for chitchat. You have to put on your clothes and come with me. We have to find a way to convince the emperor not to allow Mo Shen to fight off the rebels."
Madame Mo looked at her, not so bothered, "And why not?"
