Wang Jun steadied himself as he stood at the corridor leading to the crowned prince's bedchamber. This would be the first time he officially met the prince, and he felt a lump forming in his throat.

"You may enter," a voice answered from within the room, beckoning Wang Jun to come closer. Taking a deep breath, Wang Jun entered the chamber, walking with a sense of purpose, befitting his honor as a General.

"Your highness," Wang Jun said as he kneeled, his gaze fixed on the ground. "The Emperor has tasked me with guarding you for the time being. Please, allow me to assist you in any way you deem fit."

As Wang Jun lifted his head, his gaze locked onto the prince's eyes. Time seemed to stand still in that moment. Despite the prince's title, there was an unexpected gentleness in those eyes. Your face.. Your eyes and lips.. It was then, Wang Jun immediately knew, the crowned prince was actually — A woman.