*Crown Prince Quarters*
The news that the Emperor was angered, did well to reach his son's quarters. Infact, it was his servants who heard word first and regulated it across the palace.
Taking this as a sign, prince Caishen spent the entire night drafting the appeal he would present to his father after his court meeting.
A notice was given that no one should disturb the crown prince during that period, but in Chan Zian's case, he found that he was a clear exemption.
"Why has my life turned out this way? When will I finally be able to return to the barracks?" He grimaced, as he pushed open the door to the prince's chambers, stepping into a empty hall.
Although not completely empty, "Your highness?" He raised a brow, noticing a head rested in a valley of paperwork.
Curious, he stepped forward, until he was standing over the crown prince, who had fallen asleep, with some ink stained on his right cheek.
