Forensic Imperial Concubine

Since Harper feared that she would wake Lilian up if ever she slept beside her as she was someone who would always toss and turn in the sleep, Lilian ordered her servants to clean up the side room for her. That night, she slept incredibly well mainly due to the fact that she had been travelling so much and hadn't had proper rest along the way. She then awoke the following day because something seemed to be stuck to her face, making her feel itchy and uncomfortable.

"Stop it. Let me sleep a little longer!" she murmured when she realized that there was actually nothing on her face and that someone was just messing with her.

Rolando laughed. "Harper, it's late. Get up and have breakfast."

Harper opened her eyes lazily and saw Rolando sitting next to her bed with a white feather in his hand. He looked at her tenderly, like a guardian angel would do to the person he was watching over. "I have already come back from the imperial court session. Get up, Lilian is waiting for you to have breakfast."

Indeed, it was late. When she finally realized this, she patted her forehead. "I've slept so well that I totally forgot that I am not in my mansion! Rola—oh, I'm sorry, I can't call you that now."

Harper then lay on her side and rested her chin on her hand. With a beautiful smile on her lips, she said, "Your Majesty, what time is it now?"

Rolando's face became grim. "It's 8:30 am," he replied as he fiddled with the feather he used to wake Harper up.

I really have to get up now!" Just as she was about to get up, Rolando suddenly launched tickle attack against her.

Harper wanted was to be tickled. "Don't take it too seriously! It's just a form of address. Also, I've heard from Lilian that

Great Jade Kingdom?" Rolando asked as he looked at Harper helplessly. "And besides, you are not just someone else. As you

we are friends," Harper

roll his eyes. "Then hurry up and have breakfast. I don't know why Matthew is so indulgent

and complicated, so after a long time struggling, she admitted defeated. She stretched her neck out past the height of the screen and saw that Rolando was still sitting outside. "Rolando, the clothes of your kingdom are too complicated. I don't know how to wear them. Would you be able to ask some maids to come help

expect that there is something you

"Okay, I have never worn the clothes of your kingdom. While they all look gorgeous, they are truly mind-boggling to wear. I truly think the clothes of my country are better—they're

Rolando rose to his feet and approached the screen, blatantly ignoring the differences between men and women. Harper also didn't care about those at all. Besides,

should be like this. This should be connected with here, here..." Rolando spoke in a pleasant voice, and his fingers were incredibly agile. Harper stared at his fingers in a daze, quickly realizing how beautiful they

much satisfaction on his face. "What do you think? Do you still think that the clothes of my kingdom

still prefer simpler ones. I