One afternoon, Mei Lan carried tea into the courtyard.
Shin Gu looked up.
"Mei Lan."
"Yes, Your Highness?"
"Come here."
Mei Lan's heart jumped.
She approached.
Shin Gu studied her.
"You've been working hard lately."
Mei Lan smiled.
"It is my duty."
"You're very loyal."
"I should be."
Shin Gu smiled.
"Of course."
Mei Lan lowered her head.
Inside, she was sweating.
Shin Gu's gaze lingered on her for a few moments longer.
Then she waved her away.
"You may go."
"Yes."
Mei Lan turned.
Only after walking several steps did she allow herself to breathe.
Shin Gu had not accused her.
But the encounter had been a warning.
Be careful.
Very careful.
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Prince Liang's Frustration
That evening, Prince Liang returned to his residence.
The moment the door closed behind him—
His shoulders dropped.
He collapsed into a chair.
"I cannot do this."
His attendant stood nearby.
"Your Highness?"
"I said I cannot do this."
"Do what?"
Prince Liang covered his face.
