"My lady," Beomgyu greeted as he entered the garden. "I didn't expect to find you here." He stated, somewhat surprised. His faded silver hair looked pretty on him- or maybe it was just him. He smiled kindly at you as he gave a slight bow, his right hand on his breast as he did so. "Are you adjusting to the palace well?" He inquired, seeming genuinely interested. After all, it was only a few days ago that he had suddenly chosen you to be his bride.