The morning sun rose, its crimson glow staining the sky red.
In the distance, a faint band of white emerged along the horizon.
In the main courtyard of the Frost King's Manor, a woman in a nightdress lay in bed, breathing steadily.
Even the quilt could not conceal her curves.
"Xiao Mo.
Could you
let me look at you for the rest of my life?"
Sitting on the edge of the bed, the man recalled what she had said the night before, and the smile she had shown after his answer. The corners of his lips lifted slightly.
After one last look at her, Xiao Mo brushed back the strands of hair beside her ear, tucked in her quilt, then rose and left the room.
"You're leaving already, Young Master Xiao? Are you sure you don't want the princess to see you off?"
Outside the room, Peanut was already awake, waiting in the courtyard.
"No need." Xiao Mo shook his head and glanced back at the room. "Last time Si Yao saw me off, she cried her eyes out. This time, let her have a good sleep. My spell will lift on its own after noon. By the time she wakes, I'll be far away."
Peanut parted her lips, as though she wanted to say something more, but in the end, she only sighed. "I understand."
"Peanut, while I'm away, I'll have to trouble you to take extra care of Si Yao."
"Caring for Her Highness is my duty. Rather, please take good care of yourself, young master. Her Highness and I will be waiting for you to return."
"Mm." Xiao Mo nodded and bowed with his hands clasped. "I'm off."
"Safe travels, young master." Peanut dipped in a bow as she saw Xiao Mo off.
Xiao Mo left the