"Hong"
The sound of the bedroom door being opened from outside faintly heard the voices of the maids welcoming the Crown Prince's arrival in Hong er's room that night.
"Good evening Your Highness" saw Nu Er and Sun standing not far from the round table where Hong Er sat with his back to him. Doing something very important that he did not have time to greet his brother who entered his room.
Crown Prince came closer and sat beside Hong who seemed to be mad at him, he waved his hand asking the maids to leave the two of them inside.
The maids dropped to their knees and walked slowly back towards the door, exited, and closed it from the outside.
Yang Le stroked Hong's crown smoothing his hair down to the front of his forehead obscuring his vision.
"Hey, are you mad at me? Was it because I was a little loud in the hall earlier?" he asked. His voice was soft, he was used to speaking softly to his brother who he loved so much more than he expected.