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β€œyou could say that,” he replies, a faint note of amusement softening the curve of his smile at the question. this stranger, he thinks, is hardly ordinary themself. β€œthe second prince, to be precise.”
β€œhong wei” he says more enthusiastically 、curiously taking the small porcelain container. that’s why he brings it closer now 、studying the aromas with greater attention. β€œare you royalty 、kyungmin .ᐣ”
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β€œcome here, please,” he urges gently, though there is a quiet firmness beneath the words. β€œyou should get out of the sun.” with a small gesture, he instructs his personal attendant to bring them both something ice-cold to drink, before &.
β € hand comes up to wipe the droplets of dew upon own features , unaware of the dirt smudge left behind . " i have been out in the sun all day . though i'm rather used to the heat . " polite smile offered . β €
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β€œyou appear far worse off than i do,” he remarks, brows drawing together with quiet concern at the feverish cast colouring the other’s features. without further hesitation, he steps down from the porch and toward him.
β € haru nods , wiping his hands on his pants as he stands up and offers the royal a subtle bow of head . " the sun has been relentless today . though the flowers enjoy it , i fear we might melt in the process . " β €
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β€œah, yes, i’m quite alright,” he assures softly, folding the napkin away once he is done, though the warmth still clings stubbornly to him. β€œit is rather sunny today, isn’t it?”
β € looks up from the sapling he was planting into the soil of the royal garden , concern evident upon flushed featuresβ€” the temperature has significantly increased ever since his arrival . " are you alright , your highness ? " β €
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β€œyou may call me kyungmin,” he says gently, sliding the porcelain teacup across toward his guest with careful precision before settling back into his seat. β€œand may i know your name?”
ah 、and honestly 、the smell coming off the liquid is really niceβ€”so much that he could swear his nose leans toward it before going back to normal. β€œyeah 、the view’s really pretty” Β»
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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.
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he offers a small smile at the other’s coyness, something quietly amused settling in his expression. β€œhow long have you been tending to your shop?” he asks, voice gentle with genuine curiosity. his gaze drifts briefly over the abundance &.
β € a small dip of head , light smile curving lips as he takes another sip of the tea . " you flatter me , your highness . " indeed , cheeks do take on a hint of flushed pink . β €
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&. of blooms surrounding them, taking in their quiet splendour. β€œthe collection you’ve cultivated is truly remarkable.”
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β€œi often spend my quieter hours overlooking the garden,” he says gently, the calm of it reflected in his tone. β€œit is particularly beautiful today.” he reaches for a spare teacup, movements unhurried and practiced, pouring for his guest &.
should he .ᐣ isn’t it kind of like a trap before he gets kicked out of the palace.ᐣ but who could say no to a sight like that. it’s like he drifts right over 、giving a small bow before taking a seat. Β»
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β€œone of my staff mentioned stumbling upon a rather enchanting, overgrown shop in the city,” he explains, setting the teapot back upon its saucer with a soft, measured click. β€œthey spoke of an exquisite selection of flowers … and so i &.
β € another incline of head , watching the tea being poured with graceful eleganceβ€” the man , much like the garden , possessing an air of peaceful refinement . " i was surprised when i received an invitation from the palace . " β €
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&. found myself wishing to see your vision brought into my garden.” a quiet, almost self-conscious laugh follows, light and unguarded. β€œthough it seems your vision is already rather beautiful.”
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β€œit would seem that you have,” 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.
γ…€ unconsciously drawn into that presence 、he barely notices when he’s being looked at. he shouldn’t be here 、so a nervous smile crosses his lips. β€œi think… i got lost 、” or something like that. γ…€
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β€œit is among my most cherished places,” 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.
β € a gentle incline of head , taking a seat inside the pavilion , gaze taking in the sprawling grounds around them . " your gardens are truly immaculate . i can imagine one is able to find peace surrounded by such beauty . " β €
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of course he would not mind. please do come take a seat, allow him to pour the other some tea.
β € to be given such an invitation is an honourβ€” he couldn't possibly refuse . if the royal doesn't mind his soil - stained hands from the plants he had brought over for his garden , that is . β €
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ah! the the sun has returned today, casting aside yesterday’s heavy overcast. how beautiful. perhaps he will pay the pavilion a visit to indulge on some tea β€” would the π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ join him?
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