A talk with the fake emperor.

Zhan Yanhui couldn't help but to plead with the man beside her in her mind not to give any hints that he wasn't the real emperor but she could see from the mischievous glint in his eyes that he intended not to behave at all. She let her parents talk among themselves, lightening the tense atmosphere. She could hear her mother's words that were filled with excitement enter her ears and interrupt her thoughts. "So Hui'er, have you decided the name of the baby? You should have a boy or a girl's name just in case."

General Zhan snuck a peek at the emperor's face and cleared his throat before he chastised his wife quietly. "Wife, you shouldn't decide such matters. Of course the emperor is the one who will name the baby.

Madame Zhan's mood sobered a little when she finally remembered that her daughter married the emperor, not any other man so she looked at the emperor's cold face and said. "Forgive me, Your Majesty for being presumptuous. I am just too happy, that's why..."