Western Emperor Palace.
In a dazzling, magnificent palace, a dignified man in a yellow robe sat in the center, beside him was a woman in a red phoenix robe.
These two were Emperor Wu Zheng and Empress Lin Yuan of the West Imperial Dynasty.
Wu Zheng looked handsome, with a sharp gaze, while Lin Yuan had an elegant demeanor, appearing quite gentle.
"Greetings, Your Majesty, Empress."
Yet the Deputy Commander of the Golden Snake Guard who was kneeling before them was noticeably more respectful to Lin Yuan.
Because the entire Western Emperor Palace knew, outside perhaps the Empress would ensure the royal prestige, making the people believe the West Imperial Dynasty revered the Emperor, but inside the palace, it was the Empress who ruled everything.
At this moment, it was no different; Wu Zheng had not spoken yet, Lin Yuan lightly said: "Rise."
"Thank you, Empress!"
