This Prince Is Lovesick
I just wanted to have a husband,
but who knew that I’m a jinx to my future husband. Alright,
no one has the courage to marry me.
I could be doomed to a life a solitude.
But dear Imperial Uncle, may I have a discussion with you?
Next time you come to my room,
could you come in through the door?
“No way, we’re secretly dating.
Climbing through the window makes me feel better.”
Mercier
that’s cool