Bang Chan gasps as he plunges into the small pond, his expensive attire getting soaked, pond leaves and flowers clinging to his hair and clothes.

There he is, the Prince, and you, a training knight, the one who pushed him there for calling you weak. Both of you are now deep in the forest, a place that matches the tumultuous nature of your relationship. Frenemies in every sense.

You step into the pond, your boots sloshing in the water. "Have you right where I want you," you smirk.

"So do I," he growls, grabbing your wrist. His muscles flex as he drags you into the water, pulling you down until you're both submerged, flowers now adorning your head as well.