Murim Is Cringe
Beware the almighty 'Seer' who wanders the Murim. He knows all and sees all. The seer can predict the future and his predictions have never before been wrong. Those who heed his advice may be given a second chance while for all the others who don't... impeding doom awaits. The seer's words are absolute. How might you recognize him you ask...? There have been rumors of this man clad in black whose eyes shine a clean crimson glare right through his hermit hat when provoked. He is also rumored to be carrying a Demonic Sword. And if the rumors are to be believed he is actually quite young. P.S.: Yes, I am aware that the title might have turned out a bit inaccurate. Forgive this junior.
Surprise H'Aunt'
"I'm sorry, but I can't refuse my father. You will have to go convince him first before attempting to woo me. I apologize again. Now, if you will excuse us, I still have dresses to run through." Ling Yue apologized politely and quickly with a respectable bow, honoring the prince's status.
"Well, in that case, excuse me." The prince took his leave along with his lackeys without causing any more trouble, weirdly enough.
"Huh, what an--"
"Hush, you poor vagrant! Before you say anything more disrespectful towards the prince, know your place." One of the attendants shut Fangluan up mid-sentence.
"Aw, jeez, I might look like one, but I am royalty too, you know?" Fangluan retorted.
"What's with this commotion? Why hasn't the shop been closed yet?... Fangluan? You?" An elegantly dressed woman walked in, as if woken from sleep.