Changmin has loved you dearly since childhood, and sometimes he acted crazy.

Now he stood at the gate without a fur coat, despite the biting cold. Snow fell in large flakes to the ground, but the prince did not care about the frost. His gaze was piercing and severe. When your carriage pulled up, the Crown Prince walked up to it and opened it. Changmin picked you up in his arms and carried you to the palace.

"You're mine."