"I will indeed become the emperor in the future. But you also must not forget that I will be your husband in the future." Prince Dwei didn't clear his throat even though he wanted to. At this point, he felt proud of himself, that he was cool to say that to his future wife, who was now stunned and speechless.
Inwardly he chuckled. 'She must be blown away by my cool nature. Soon she will fall in love with me.'
Ying Hua was trapped because she couldn't answer his words.
"For now, we have to keep a lot of distance. Don't you know what the imperial wedding tradition is like here?" she asked, seeing him frown.
"And have you discussed what we should do to make it look like we're together? You're too busy avoiding me that you don't have time for that." Though the only busy person was him.
"I have no problem discussing it with you this time." That's what she always told him.
But he always said.
