Tan Bowen dropped into Meili's courtyard a few days after the royal hunting trip. It was late in the afternoon.
She was properly dressed this time, having learnt the hard way not to treat her courtyard as a private space any longer.
Tricky opened a lazy eye at the young man and emitted a quiet growl of displeasure.
"Tan Bowen!" Meili cried with delight. "This time I have missed you. What took you so long to visit me?"
"It's only been three days. Absence does make the heart grow fonder apparently," he smiled.
"My parents have trapped me back in the house after the royal hunt. I'm sooo bored. I must get out of here! Help me?"
"Your wish is my command, my lady," Tan Bowen bowed with a flourish, producing a mysterious package from behind his back. He passed it to Meili.
"Oooh, a present. What could it be?" She tore the package open, and a set of male clothing fell out. She looked curiously at it, looking back into Tan Bowen's face.