"Prince, Prince, wake up quickly, the bride's palanquin is about to arrive."
Wanyan Zhang felt his body being shaken a few times and abruptly woke up.
The setting before his eyes was familiar; it was his bedroom. Only, the bed in the bedroom was draped with red curtains and covered with a red wedding quilt featuring mandarin ducks.
He suddenly looked at the palm of his right hand, "Where's my sachet?"
The servant Kuroko pointed to his waist, "Isn't it hanging there?"
Wanyan Zhang looked down and saw a bluish-gray sachet with cloud patterns hanging on his red wedding robe.
He frowned, "Not this one, it's—"
He looked at Kuroko, "What did you just say?"
Kuroko said, "The bride's palanquin is about to arrive, Prince, you should quickly go to the front main hall. The ceremony will commence soon."
