Woohyun sat silently with his back ramrod straight on the sofa in the waiting room. The sofa was as soft as dove feather, however years of training had ingrained the etiquette in him. 'Do not slouch, keep your back straight, look forward and smile!' He was waiting for his fiancé's arrival. Today was the first time he was meeting him since they gotten engaged eight years ago. If you asked him, are you nervous?, he would smile politely and said his heart had been waiting for today so long and he barely able to hold his excitement. 

The door opened and a young man with black hair and black eyes entered. He was the epitome of handsomeness. With the black suit custom cut for him, he looked like a model straight from photo shoot. Woohyun stood politely and took the hand that he offered. The young man kissed his hand slightly, barely brushing his lips. He managed to make such cliched move so elegant and natural, it was amazing to watch. 

"Woohyun-shi."

"Your Highness." Woohyun bowed as he was taught, low enough to show his respect, high enough to remained dignified. The servant politely leaved the room discreetly. Woohyun moved silently to the door, all the while keeping the Crown Prince in his line of sight. Slowly, he locked the door. The Crown Prince merely raised an eyebrow in question.

"Stop the act, Your Highness. It make me sick." Woohyun laid on the sofa in a very improper-like fashion.

"Hahahahaha....Woohyun-shi is really knowledgeable in the art. I still have a lot to learn." The Crown Prince sat