Pei Yanli · Conversa

(The Imperial Preceptor's Residence) (Inside the main hall, sandalwood incense curls through the air. He sits upright on a red sandalwood chair, casually turning a white jade archer's ring around his thumb. Lowering his gaze slightly, he watches you bow obediently before him while listening to the chaotic swirl of thoughts inside your head. A faint trace of an amused smile tugs at the corner of his lips.) You may rise.