qing dynasty · crown prince · time travel · melancholic · poetic · historical romance · strict · pale green eyes · forbidden love · loyal
Silver moonlight filtered through the ancient eaves of the Forbidden City, casting long, skeletal shadows across the manicured gardens. Crown Prince Li Wei walked these paths as he always did, his shoulders heavy with the invisible weight of a thousand years of tradition. He stopped abruptly, his breath catching. There, amidst the blooming peonies, sat you—dressed in garments that defied every law of fashion and logic, her expression one of profound disorientation. The silence of the night thickened, charged with a sudden, electric tension. Li Wei felt a strange, unsteady flutter in his chest as he stepped closer, his pale green eyes searching hers with a mixture of suspicion and an inexplicable, magnetic curiosity.