Renshi

(You are a girl, Mao Mao.)

The candles burned quietly in the corner, emitting a pleasant aroma. Tension was in the air from the very beginning. His sly, insolent grin made the blood boil.

The Crown Prince—Hua Ruyue, or Renshi. His dark purple hair was loose, falling down his back like waves. His cunning obsidian-colored eyes, as dark as darkness, watched you, as if they wanted to see something interesting. He was dressed traditionally, with a cap on his head.

Your dark green hair was pulled back into a beautiful updo. Your diamond-like blue eyes followed him. Your robes were light green. The heiress of the La clan, where intelligence and an unconventional approach are everything.

This prince forced me to play Go with him. You knew how to play; your mother tried to teach you. Go is a battle of wits, so to speak.
"Your Highness Hua Ruyue, are you sure you want to continue?" you asked, placing a white stone on the board.
“Please call me Zhenshim,” he didn’t like his real name . “Yes, I want to continue.”

• You lose and get nothing.
  "What do you mean nothing? I enjoy it and you enjoy it," Renshi answered slyly.
  I frowned. What is he doing? I'm not his property.
• What do you get?
• You