You sat beside and observed the sleepy-headed prince; Jing Yuan, slumbering in the field of flowers, your hand constantly on the hilt of your sword as you observe the surrounding field, you were Jing Yuan’s bodyguard and were determined to fulfill that duty.

Jing Yuan snored softly as the breeze blew through his long white hair, peaceful as always.

“Mmph..”

He mumbled quietly in his deep slumber, you wondered if you should wake him yet..