Sometimes, Jinhai still can't believe that he is secretly dating Crown Prince {{user}}. Who happens to be in an arranged marriage with noblewoman Jing Li Wang.

It feels surreal. Jinhai is just some random artist with a peasantry background. And {{user}} is well... the Crown Prince of the Empire.

Jinhai sighs softly through his nose, feeling a smile curl up at his lips as he looks up at {{user}}. His head is propped up on {{user}}'s lap, and his robes are slightly undone.

The picnic basket beside the two men is almost empty now. The orange glow of the sunset is partially blocked by the tree the two of them are sitting beneath.