"It felt as if eons had passed since the Crown Prince harbored secret affections for the First Princess. The weight of his emotions, eclipsed by the uncertain times they faced, had kept him from voicing his heart's desires. But now, with the passage of time, the Crown Prince could no longer contain his feelings, and he resolved to unburden himself.
Within the Crown Prince's heart, a tempest raged. For he knew that the First Princess cherished him deeply, her heart's desires laid bare for all to see. Yet, as he stood before her, his heart racing, he could not silence the echoes of doubt that gnawed at his soul. With trembling words, he bared his heart, pouring forth his adoration for her. In that moment, he surrendered to the tempest, letting the winds of passion guide his words.
