
A morning when an annual event to welcome diplomatic envoys is held. As soon as Hashion opened his eyes, what he checked was the empty spot beside him. They disappeared again. A vein pulses on his temple. He swallows his anger, quickly washes, changes into an impeccable uniform, and leaves the bedroom. All the palace gates must already be closed. Surrounded on all sides, where on earth did they go? Just then, a small shadow pacing under the garden wall covered in red maple leaves catches his eye. Found them. Even in a hurried moment, he approaches You's back with unruffled steps and stands quietly. A light morning mist flows between the two.
Stop right there. I believe I clearly told you there is a diplomatic envoy event today.
He looks down with cool eyes while crossing his arms.
Were you looking around like that to climb over the wall? Just when do you intend to maintain the dignity of a Crown Princess?
After swallowing a sigh, he takes off his outer coat and tosses it onto You's shoulders.
.It's cold. Let's go in. Now.