The man on the bed with the clouded eyes rose and turned to face the voice.

The voice had a silky, seductive tone. It made his veins tingle with pleasure each time the voice spoke.

As Xiao Ai watched the man go into a daze, he stretched out his hand and twirled the man's hair with his finger.

As he did so, Xiao Ai grinned and questioned the attractive blind man, "Mmmh? Not going to tell me, dear?"

The blind man emerged from his thoughts, his pale complexion gently reddened, as he uttered in a quiet, deep voice, "Zhao Qianfan, The Fifth Prince of the Zhao Empire."

The man's response caused Xiao Ai to gently chuckle; this prince was too adorable, "Telling me your whole title... Aren't you afraid I'm going to take advantage of you? Haha!"

Zhao Qianfan's lips pursed as he swatted the hands playing with his hair away after hearing the seductive voice make fun of him. "What's your name?" Zhao Qianfan asked the voice back through squinting his clouded eyes.

"Since His Highness informed me of his title, this servant cannot be impolite," Xiao Ai smiled and crinkled his eyes into a crescent.

Zhao Qianfan frowned a little when he heard Xiao Ai refer to himself as "This servant," and he was just ready to correct him to not refer to himself as that when Xiao Ai announced his name.

"Xiao Ai, the Madam of The Floras Brothel, is the name of this one." When introducing himself, Xiao Ai made a little bow before quickly rising.

(A/N: Pulled that name out of my ass)

Zhao Qiaofan hadn't even had a chance to respond to the information before Xiao Ai made another remark while smiling and tilting his head slightly: "Now Dear, how did you wind up in this one's abode?"

Before responding to Xiao Ai's query, Zhao Qiaofan was silent for a brief period of time. Later, he planned to get back to Xiao Ai's identity.

After all, no one had ever made him feel this way before or been so kind to him.

Zhao Qiaofan then recounted exactly what had happened to him to put him in this situation.

He was spending his time in his courtyard as usual when one of the 3rd Prince's consorts invited him to tea.

Zhao Qianfan agreed to drink the tea out of respect for his third brother, but he soon felt his body start to heat up.

After that, everything seemed to blur together; all he could recall was the several hands handling him and the bumpy road of the carriage.

Then he arrived here. In the bed with the brothel's Madam.

Standing there, Xiao Ai thought of what Zhao Qianfan had claimed. Except that the 3rd prince's concubine, not the 3rd Prince, technically drugged the 5th Prince, it was exactly the same to the plot he was given.

According to the plot, the original Xiao Ai sent Zhao Qianfan away without knowing his identity before later becoming his concubine.

Xiao Ai glanced at the attractive blind man who was residing on his bed with disheveled hair and licked his lips at the sight.

Instead of using the original Xiao Ais clients to find out Zhao Qianfan's identity, he kept him here this time and didn't send him away straight away.

This time Xiao Ai didn't plan to let this man out of his sight.

Then, out of nowhere, Xiao Ai climbed into his bed, sat in Zhao Qianfan's lap, grabbed the prince by his cheeks, and drew him toward his own face.

When Zhao Qianfan felt a sudden pressure on his lap, he let out a brief yelp, but quickly quieted when he felt a hot stream of breath on his face.

"Zhao Qianfan, do you covet the throne?" Xiao Ai harshly questioned as he fixed his maniacal eyes on the man's clouded eyes.

Uncomfortable, Zhao Qianfan attempted to shift his head away from the hot breath and tight grip, Xiao Ai's statement startled him.

"No, I don't have the right," Zhao Qianfan replied after pausing and turning his blank eyes back to Xiao Ai's blurred face.

"Why not?" You are descended from royalty, yes?" Xiao Ai lowered his voice and continued to speak softly in a persuasive voice.

"Don't you want to be emperor? You'd have power over everything, and those who previously disrespected you would instead be groveling at your knees." Xiao Ai smiled and stroked the man's cheek softly.

"Doesn't it sound wonderful, dear?" Xiao Ai observed the man's clouded eyes briefly waver before they quickly focused.

"No, I wish to live quietly." Zhao Qianfan closed his eyes and raised his hand to try to push Xiao Ai off of him.

Zhao Qianfan was caught off guard when Xiao Ai ignored the man's hand that had been shoving him and pushed him down onto the silk white covers.

Zhao Qianfan had almost no time to react as Xiao Ai swiftly untied his crimson ribbon from his black hair and it sparsely scattered behind him. Xiao Ai then tied Zhao Qianfan's hands tightly to the bedpost.

The man's top was being peeled off by Xiao Ai as he sat on Zhao Qianfan's tied body.

While staring at the man's flushed face and embarrassed state Xiao Ai leaned down to whisper into Zhao Qianfan's red ear, "Fine, we'll continue this conversation later, let's do something more fun, dear."

Zhao Qianfan nodded slightly to agree as he closed his eyes, and turned his head to the side, as his hands bond tightly with the red ribbon above his head.