Mer Chu sat in front of the mirror in Jiho's room, his face flushed with shyness. He still couldn't believe what had happened last night and even earlier that morning.
Embarrassment crept over him, and he grabbed his cheeks, feeling the heat rise in them.
Dressed in a sky blue robe with intricate silver embroidery of flowers, and a pristine white robe underneath, Mer Chu's appearance was nothing short of breathtaking.
His eyes were fixated on the mirror, taking in the sight of the elaborate silver embroidery.
Each delicate stitch held a deeper meaning, a significance that weighed heavily on his mind.
In this world, only those of royal birth were allowed to wear golden embroidery, a strict rule even more enforced in this country. The golden embroidery was a privilege exclusive to royalty.