The Ravine Prince, Forced to Take the Throne

Today, dressed in a blue-green robe and carrying a fan, he strolled leisurely down the street.

His age matched his appearance: he looked like an ordinary scholar.

He wasn't particularly handsome, but he had the kind of face that grew more appealing the longer you looked at him.

He walked along, shaking his head and swaying, occasionally stopping in his tracks.