'It was indeed improper to raise such things in the Eastern Palace, but as long as she was happy, he would let her be.'
"Anything else?" The Crown Prince raised a brow, his gaze deep as he looked at her.
The beauty spoke slowly, "I also bought some things… for a woman's personal use. Does Your Highness want to see them too?"
"..." How could the Crown Prince possibly not understand what she was referring to?
The tips of his ears instantly reddened. "Forget it," he said. "I have other matters to attend to. I can't stay with you."
The beauty called out to him, "Your Highness hasn't agreed yet."
"..." The Crown Prince agreed. He even personally ordered his men to build her a duck pen, an act that seemed utterly absurd to outsiders.
