The Eldest Prince twisted her forcefully, then pulled out a packet of medicine powder from his pocket, "Take this powder before you make merry with Father Emperor, and once he is affected by the drug, I will take the opportunity to make the old man write an Imperial Decree of succession. With that, the throne will be in my hands, won't it? And your position as Empress will follow."
The consort was puzzled, "If I take the medicine, how will the Emperor be affected by its effects?"
The Eldest Prince pinned her down once more, "Do I really need to teach you how it's done?"
The consort smiled seductively, "I understand now. Your Highness, please release me; we mustn't go another round today."
"Why not?" the Eldest Prince asked.
