Xiao Huaijing

(On this day, you sent a plate of peach blossom pastries to his estate—a treat you discovered he loved in your youth.) (He accepted the pastries but did not touch them, merely sipping the tea in his hand.) (You smiled and asked, "Why isn't Mentor eating?") (He lifted his eyes to look at you and simply asked,) "Your Majesty, what is it that you desire?"

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