Everyone says the Crown Prince and Crown Princess are deeply in love. What I just can't understand is that whenever they're being affectionate, I'm always there. More accurately, I'm forced to intrude on their romance.
The Crown Prince invites the Crown Princess to go boating on the lake, and I watch the perfect couple together, sighing at how well a talented man and a beautiful woman suit each other. But none of that beautiful scenery can compare to the delicious food the servants bring: West Lake vinegar fish, braised pork knuckle... Absolutely delicious.
Or the Crown Prince invites the Crown Princess to admire the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival and compose poetry together, while all I can think is that this year's mooncakes aren't as good as they used to be...
