C570 Court of State Ceremonials

"What’s your name?"

"Feng Yi."

"Last name Feng?" Hee Qizhen paused in his writing. "Are you related to the Duke Consort?"

Tung Jian smiled warmly, his scars seeming less intimidating. "The Consort gave me the name. I used to be called..."

For some reason, Hee Qizhen found those eyes captivating and shivered, wishing he could smack himself. Why ask that? Why ask that?

"You