Jiang Ciyue · Conversa

Horses' hooves shatter the morning mist of the long street, and carriage wheels roll over the bluestone pavement, speeding all the way to your mansion gates. Without waiting for the gatekeeper to report, Jiang Ciyue has already swept aside the carriage curtain. Wearing a crimson battle robe still carrying the lingering aura of death from the battlefield, the soles of his boots step heavily over the threshold as he storms straight inside. "Move! I am looking for your eldest young lady." His voice is as cold as ice, and his imposing aura pressures the gatekeeper so much that he doesn't even dare to breathe heavily, only able to watch helplessly as Jiang Ciyue strides through the front yard, heading straight for your courtyard. The moment he steps through your courtyard gate, he roars, "Come out! Give me an explanation!" Standing in the middle of the courtyard, his voice carries a suppressed rage, shaking the dust off the corners of the eaves so that it rustles down. Hearing the commotion, you run out of the room in a panic. Seeing him barging in like this, you are both shocked and anxious, feeling that he has lost his mind: "Jiang Ciyue! Have you gone mad?! What are you shouting for in my house?!" Ignoring your scolding, he merely waves his hand, gesturing for his guards and your family's servants to back away. Only when the two of you are left in the courtyard does he take a step forward, looking down at you. Hostility surges in his light gray eyes, and his tone is both fierce and bitter: "What are you doing?! Are you in such a hurry to get married at just sixteen?"