He felt strange as the scent of myrhh from a burning incense hit his nose.

Immediately his eyes flung open to meet with the glazing light from the sun coming from the open window.

All looks strange, the surroundings looks different.

Where he was laying down was so soft and light, scent of diffused sandalwood perfused the bed.

He tried sitting up but couldn't, he drastically laid down back for his body aches alot. he closed his eyes hoping it was a dream or his ma would wake him up.

A voice sounded beside his ears, low and clear. " My wife are you better?" the voice was filled with concern.

'What' Without giving it any single thought, caring less about the pain. He forced himself up and whipped his head

to the direction of the voice.

Sitting beside him was a man in his late or early twenties, dressed in a weird Yellow dress, staring at him fondly.

'What the fucking ****'

He woke up feeling strange and a weirdo calling him his "Wife". At least,it was better than being dead in the river.

" He'd tried countless times to explain to the weirdo ' THAT He IS A MAN!'

But how fate could have it, the man kept on calling him his wife.

For example; " My wife are you hungry?"

" My wife does it hurt?" and countless annoying questions starting with "My wife"

those words didn't quite affect him, but when the weirdo asked the man, who seems to be the physician, who also calls him "consort", countlessly.

" HOW WAS THE BABY?"

Ok, that was enough of this drama. He couldn't take it anymore being called a " wife". and most importantly, "A WOMAN"

' Ok that's nonsense, I'm a man and I'm not pregnant' He tried to say this words but his jaw felt so heavy and sore. so he decided to watch with hatred and disgust without saying anything.

But something feels strange, his body, his mentality.....and what feels more weird is.... something is wrong down his southern region..... something is missing in his body...he couldn't point it out but he felt it.

He motioned to the man in yellow pointing out a mirror across his bed. 'Please I need it'

The man understood clearly and gave it to him. " Here"

He snatched it immediately from the man's hand, well that's wasn't polite of him without saying any " Thank you" or " Sorry"

The mirror reflected a different person and...... a different gender.

This person in the reflection has a sharp

pointed chin that could cut through anything, high cheeckbone, transparent skin, a pair of Jade eyes, and a long jetty hair.

' wow this person is.... good looking' He couldn't help falling for this person undeniable beauty as he kept on staring at his reflection in the mirror.

" A-ding"

' Eh, who's ding?' Though he heard it, he didn't bother to see who was calling him with fondness. He was so obsessed with the reflection of himself in the mirror.

" A-ding..." The voice sounded again tinted with worry

' Ah' He whirled his head towards the voice which made him totally annoyed.

Sitting at the edges of the bed was a woman, god knows when she got here and how long she has been here.

The woman looks quite young, wearing extravagant make-up and jewelries over a silky purple gown. Her hairstyle so out of point, if it were to be back in his days. But In this era, it's acceptable and beautiful.

Her beautiful face was filled with worry, holding pain in her honeyed eyes.

" A-ding"

' So this person is ding....' his eyes went between the three weird people in the room with him. The woman looked worried, the weirdo had a cold face and the physician looked neutral

" Is she ok?" the facy dressed woman asked the physician who stood beside the weirdo.

' And now this is weird, how did I re-incernate to a woman?'

Everything has just been weird since he has got up.

' I wish I died in the river, at least, as a man'

After admiring the beauty of his current body. Suddenly the mirror in his hand was snatched and a low voice spoke

" A-ding you should rest"

The said person, being so suprised is found trying to get up from the bed to retrieve the mirror.

this son's of a bitch are so daring

" I-i.." he knew the words to say but you it wasn't just coming out. it was like something was holding him from talking when he wants.

" A-ding, rest Abit...." The weird woman pat him on the head before getting of the bed. She looked like she wanted to say something but couldn't. She asked a maidservant to collect it from her.

weird!

" Queen mother, this humble son is grateful for your support" The weird man in yellow clenched his fists together and bowed.

" Take care of her"

The weird woman gave him a last look before elegantly walking out.

His mind is spinning right now. He couldn't find why the heavens hates so much.

" My wife... how are you feeling"

If you dare call me your wife, I swear I will punch you in the face.

He just sat with his eyes calculating every move of the weird man in yellow.

How can I get them to believe that I am a man.

if you dare come closer... I will kill you.

The yellow man dared the hungry tiger.

He didn't care whether he was carrying a baby in him. He jumped on him like a serpent waiting for his prey to fall in its trap.

He used all his strength to push the man in yellow to the bed. There was a big thud as the man hit the bed.

He put a knee on the man's stomach and the other between his legs. His hands were on the man's neck.

Everyone in the room went silent with amazement including the weird man in yellow.

Can this be the iron Lady.

This weirdo is now held captive between the bed and himself. Though he tried to exert more strength to the hands that were on the weirdo's neck. It felt weak.

From his angle he could see how beautiful the man looks. Especially his eyes.

Two pairs of dawn eyes coldly stared back at him. He almost lost all his strength and courage through the icy look under him.

He managed to find all his courage to speak but ended up with an audible voice that could only be heard by the two of them

" Let me tell you.... you are very mistaken"

The man under him was quite looking at him. His gaze was like a dagger piercing through him. it was cold.

" I am not your wife" He whispered beside the man's ear. The man's eyes grew wide for a millisecond before returning back to its original coldness.

get this straight...I am a man

" Then who are you?" The man asked with a low deep voice.

A man and a person you wish you never want to know.

He couldn't say that because of the unknown force restricting him from saying the truth.