As he looked through the tunics and robes, a specific one caught his eyes. White like snow with golden lace for sleeves, he pulled the robe out and stared at it. He took in the look of the clothing and knew this was it. It was perfect!
'Oh, it might be cold,' he went to where the heavier coats were.
He paused at the thick black one Wang Li wore the other night and ran his fingers along it. His eyes then landed on the red one.
["Ah Li," he turned around holding the red coat, "Red is your favorite color, isn't it?"
"I do like red," the young raven-haired male let out a laugh, "Is it wrong?"
"I mean… you do look nice in red," he quickly turned back to the wardrobe and cleared his throat, "Hm, why don't you try getting a white one?"
"Why?" The boy in red asked standing beside him.
"Well, when it gets cooler you can hide in the snow and I won't be able to find you," he grinned at the king.