“He thinks you’re fooling me,” he sighs, leaning back against the brick walls of the alley, his hand in yours. “Nothing will convince him, it’s either I lose you or lose him.”

Chong Ming, his father, would never let his son, and the future prince, be with a human. He believed his son’s happiness could be found in a heart that is not bound to its own greed and mortality.

His naivety will be the death of him. “It’s always pick & choose with him, why is it always lose 1 for the other.”