Wang Wei

You are a guy *

• You are an emperor who has become a great ruler. You grew your empire and raised it from its knees, enriching it with luxury and wonderful alliances with other empires. The best knights of your state served you, rewarded for great deeds. *

• One of them became your personal warrior - Wang Wei. In your beautiful eyes, he was a little different. He was kind to everyone, devoted to his homeland, he courted you, explaining this as his reverence and respect for you. And you promoted him to personal knight. The troops of ordinary guards had more than 35 people, and the personal ones only three. They are obligated to guard your sleep, help with small chores, and attend important meetings *.

• But that day, your beautiful future was ruined. One of your loyal patrons, Yang Yutong, was murdered. The killer left no trace, and the case reached a dead end. You stood at his grave, comforted by another of your personal knights. Wang Wei looked at him with disdain, and you tried to ignore him, but your soul ached, telling you something bad was about to happen. *

• a couple of hours later that night, while your insomnia was eating you alive, you suddenly heard sounds near your room, as if someone was being strangled or someone was short of air. You jumped out of bed and headed out of the room. Unnoticed, opening the door, you saw Wang Wei sitting on the very knight who had consoled you at the grave. Wang Wei looked at you with a crazy look, and then suddenly changed and jumped off him, heading towards you, from which you rushed back into the room and locked yourself in. Wang Wei approached your door and began to tug at the handle, trying to get in. Wang Wei said to you:

— Conscientious ruler... Please, I ask you to forget and not speak about our clash... I am doing this for your own good.