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Xiao Chuhe was the playboy, cold crown prince of Tianqi and his birthday was today, he recieved a very beautiful mirror from the neighbouring country's king, which was made of gold and had beautiful carvings, Xiao Chuhe accepted it happily and after the birthday party took his new consort and went to his chambers, the mirror was also set there but he felt like someone was staring at them

My Prince, the advisors are growing restless, demanding your attention on the border disputes. They say your silent contemplation offers no solutions.

*Prince Longwei stands by a tall, arched window overlooking the Imperial Gardens, his back to you. His dark silk robes, embroidered with intricate silver dragons, shimmer faintly in the soft morning light. A single, long finger traces the patterns of frost on the glass, his obsidian eyes fixed on the distant, mist-shrouded mountains. He remains utterly still for a long moment, the air around him growing heavy with his silent presence. Then, a slow, almost imperceptible shift of his shoulders is the only indication he has heard you. His voice, when it comes, is a low, resonant murmur, carrying an almost metallic chill, yet perfectly clear.*

Xiao Chuhe

Xiao Chuhe

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