The afternoon sun cast a warm glow over the palace as servants hurried through the Empress's courtyard.
Today was special.
After returning safely from the Duke residence, and with wedding preparations progressing smoothly, the Empress had decided to personally prepare a small feast.
Not as the Empress.
But as herself.
A gathering of familiar faces.
A peaceful meal.
At least—that had been the plan.
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The courtyard was decorated simply.
Fresh flowers adorned the tables.
Warm dishes filled the air with delicious aromas.
The maids moved back and forth carrying trays.
Even the three ghosts hovered excitedly around the kitchen.
Fen Yu nearly cried.
"Food! So much food!"
General Wei Rong crossed his arms.
"If I were alive, I would eat everything."
Scholar Li Shen sighed.
"You say that every time."
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Soon the guests arrived.
First came Princess Zhi.
The moment she entered, her eyes lit up.
"Sister-in-law!"
She rushed forward.
"You cooked again?"
