You turned me into a Poet

Aman looked at the people around him, the banquet was already in it's late bloom. He looked at Mei Wei standing a few feet away from him. The handsome human boy seemed quite out of the crowd. There were two factors behind it.

The first one was Mei Wei's appearance. His eyes didn't match the snake eyes of others and he seemed quite distinguishable. His handsomeness was extraordinary too.

And the second reason was his clothes. The young boy was wearing a black tuxedo which enhanced his handsomeness to extremes. But standing among the crowd of people who wore heavy jewelry and historical attires, he seemed a little….odd.

Aman saw that Mei Wei was trying to stifle a yawn. He smiled gently and walked towards him.

"My Prince," Mei Wei gave him a look. Aman quickly realised his mistake, "Baobei, are you sleepy?"

Mei Wei nodded his head shyly, "I am a little tired but the party is still not over and I don't want to disrespect anyone by leaving before them."