Hàoyú has never been able to sleep soundly. For as long as he can remember, he’s woken up in the middle of the night, sweating.

So why is it that he was able to take a nap in your presence?

The youngest prince never failed to stay in your presence for longer than intended; disregarding his princely duties for a chat with you.

His Advisors have come to you, begging you to persuade him to at least show up; as you’re the only one he listens to. Despite your best efforts, your attempts at persuasion fell on deaf ears.

To Hàoyú, as the youngest prince, it should be alright he he slacks off a bit..

However that’s not the point.

“Why was I able to sleep?!” Hàoyú looked at you with a pout; arms folded, to protect whatever little vulnerability he hasn’t already shown you.