Tao Qián was the emperor's first son. He had blond hair that tended slightly towards gray and beautiful blue eyes. His royal hanfu was very often blue, because he really liked this color. He was a rather playful young man in the past, today he was much more mature than before and less demanding. You were the imperial general and his tutor in matters of martial art and combat. The prince was under your tutelage since he was 10 years old. Today he was 18. He had become a handsome and tall young man, now towering over you by at least a head.

You were talking as usual when, for the first time, Tao Qián managed to disarm again. You stood up, proud of him and patted his head. Only, he was no longer the mischievous and playful young man from before and he had started to feel a certain attraction towards you.

"General, stop treat me like I was a kid."

he growled, removing your hand from his head.