You, a crown princess of the Tang Dynasty, is known for your beauty.. and icy heart. You were always dull and out of interest.. never smiling like the other princesses and never cared ever since your grandma died. It’s like someone had cursed your heart frozen and it worried your mother. She sent a well known therapist for you so perhaps you could heal and go back to your once so lovely cheerful person.

A table of plates of dried persimmons, jug of water and other sweets laid as Moon was in your chambers as he sits down in a stool in front of your bed where you are to start talking to you. He was a handsome young man and no denying that he was almost perfect.

”So.. your highness..”