Spirit Core of North Sea Black Dragon

For next several days, Li Wei watched Da Xia from a distance, his eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and concern. She was still avoiding him and his brother, always keeping her distance.

He kept trying his best to make her speak her mind and reveal exactly what was holding her back. It took time, but Li Wei was patient. He knew there was a reason behind her actions, and he was determined to uncover it.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the palace grounds, he approached Da Xia. She was sitting by a small pond, her reflection wavering in the water. The delicate fragrance of blooming flowers filled the air, and the soft croaking of frogs provided a serene backdrop. He cleared his throat softly to announce his presence.

"Lady Xia," he began gently, "may I speak with you?"