Wang Rou β The White Peony β
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Dressed in all white, and in no way trying to be inconspicuous, Wang Rou made his way gracefully through the streets of the capital. Most people knew him already, having seen him by Prince Lu Cai's side at every event, but even those who had never seen him in person knew just by his appearance who this man was. Dressed in all white, he clutched a white sword and carried a fuchen in the crook of his arm.
He stopped outside the supposed office of this mysterious private investigator, arching a brow. He then considered how to best continue. Should he just simply knock? Or perhaps a more secretive method would be better? It wasn't outside Wang Rou's abilities to be able to sneak into the building and surprise this stranger, but doing so was not only dangerous, it was rude.
Wang Rou sighed. Such a predicament.