His Domineering Highness

"Master, where are we going?" Based on His Highness' usual habits, at this time, he'd take a bath.

However, today…

Shadow raised his head and turned to glance within Baili Jia Jue's embrace and couldn't help but stare blankly.

That, was that a girl?

Shadow almost suspected that he was seeing things as he fiercely rubbed his eyes.

In other people's view, His Highness had always been graceful and honorable, like a god. After all, there was also a halo above his head as an imperial heir.

However, only Shadow knew, how ice-cold and difficult to approach Master was when no one was around.

Especially when he disguised himself as a different identity in order to enter White Academy, he seemed polite as he wandered among people's gazes, but in reality, no one had ever entered his world.

His innate apathy, this was the real Highness.