Prince of Water: Dad, I Have to Become King to Marry Wang Mo

The waters of Pure Water Lake had never been so cold in a thousand years. The Water Prince stood alone at the highest point of the palace at the bottom of the lake, gazing up at the dusky blue light filtering down from above. The beams passed through layer upon layer of rippling water and fell on his silvery white hair like shards of moonlight. He gripped the railing tightly, his knuckles turning white.

"Brother." A gentle voice came from behind him.

The Water Prince did not turn around, but he knew it was his younger sister, the Ice Princess. Her steps were soft, like thin ice lightly clinking together, and they stood out in the stillness of the lake bottom.

"Have you made up your mind?" The Ice Princess came to his side, her ice-blue eyes full of