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βyou could say that,β he replies, a faint note of amusement softening the curve of his smile at the question. this stranger, he thinks, is hardly ordinary themself. βthe second prince, to be precise.β
βcome here, please,β he urges gently, though there is a quiet firmness beneath the words. βyou should get out of the sun.β
with a small gesture, he instructs his personal attendant to bring them both something ice-cold to drink, before &.
βyou appear far worse off than i do,β he remarks, brows drawing together with quiet concern at the feverish cast colouring the otherβs features. without further hesitation, he steps down from the porch and toward him.
βah, yes, iβm quite alright,β he assures softly, folding the napkin away once he is done, though the warmth still clings stubbornly to him. βit is rather sunny today, isnβt it?β
βyou may call me kyungmin,β he says gently, sliding the porcelain teacup across toward his guest with careful precision before settling back into his seat. βand may i know your name?β
he dabs delicately at the beads of perspiration gathering along his forehead with a napkin, exhaling softly beneath the oppressive warmth. it is unbearably hot today.
he offers a small smile at the otherβs coyness, something quietly amused settling in his expression.
βhow long have you been tending to your shop?β he asks, voice gentle with genuine curiosity. his gaze drifts briefly over the abundance &.
βi often spend my quieter hours overlooking the garden,β he says gently, the calm of it reflected in his tone. βit is particularly beautiful today.β
he reaches for a spare teacup, movements unhurried and practiced, pouring for his guest &.
βone of my staff mentioned stumbling upon a rather enchanting, overgrown shop in the city,β he explains, setting the teapot back upon its saucer with a soft, measured click. βthey spoke of an exquisite selection of flowers β¦ and so i &.
βit would seem that you have,β he observes softly, setting his teacup upon its saucer with a gentle click.
his hand drifts to the vacant cushion beside him, patting it once in quiet invitation, the gesture unspoken yet unmistakably warm.
βit is among my most cherished places,β he replies, voice calm and assured. with a practiced motion, he gathers the long sleeve of his hanbok in one hand, ensuring it does not fall into the stream of tea as he pours for the other man.






